What Really Matters

I find myself stuck in an uncomfortable place. Somewhere I don't want to be. I'm struggling with anger and rage and grief.  While I rave and rant,  God patiently waits.

He reminded me yesterday that He is engaged in active waiting with this song. It says it all:

"Lord Your mercy is so great
That You look beyond our Weakness
And find purest gold in miry clay
Making sinners into saints"

What glorious grace!

Am I struggling for something that really doesn't matter?

Are you?



"When it's All Been Said and Done" by Jim Cowan, sung by Robin Mark