I slept last night but was restless around 2a.m and so woke up, I knelt down to pray and all that could come forth is a broken-ness filled with gratitude. I thought of the many nights I have slept peaceful, so oblivious of my surroundings and woken up at the appropriate time full of high spirit.
I did not take any medication to sleep, neither did I take any to wake but I have taken those moments for granted. But today as I sat on the bed at 3a.m unable to return to sleep, at that very moment I realized what I have been enjoying is Gods grace.
Yes! it is His amazing grace that has kept everyone of us. That light that shines in the darkest nights of our lives so bright. That unfathomable power that has continuously guarded us in every situation, even when we have gone our ways.
That grace pours like water into my palm everyday unknown by me, which makes my slumbers be like the sleep of a little babe in the comfort of rocking hammock
Grace, grace, Gods grace. His saving grace, his amazing grace that I have enjoyed without knowing or paying for. His grace undeserved that has been given because of his love as a father. May this grace remain and be with us for ever.