God often chooses the unlikely,
The overlooked, the seemingly insignificant.
Our beginnings don’t define our potential;
God’s grace does.
His love is extravagant, even when we fail,
A tapestry woven with threads of mercy.
His commitment transcends our shortcomings,
An unwavering promise etched in the stars.
Even in severe judgment, God’s grace remains,
A lighthouse guiding lost ships through stormy seas.
He disciplines out of love, not vengeance,
A gentle hand shaping our souls.
God desires reconciliation,
The brokenness of fractured hearts made whole.
When we acknowledge our need for Him,
He extends mercy, like rain on parched earth.
Restoration is always possible,
A sunrise after the darkest night.
Let us guard our hearts against false gods,
Idols that lead only to shattered dreams.
For in surrender, we find strength,
And in brokenness, we discover grace unseen.
