Loved by Grace

I'm not home this weekend so I decided to worship in a Catholic church around.

Though I often don't understand the mode of operandum but I must blend in... Hahahahahaha

And then, the priest gave this illustration that touched me.

A case of a woman who was imprisoned without being questioned or given fair hearing in a little fuse
with a wealthy man. Arrested and detained for four years!!!!! In Aba prison. In Nigeria! Till date???

Really?

Can something really be done about it?

Please, I'd like to know.

It makes me wonder how merciful God had been.

It makes me think of how unfair, unwise and selfish I could be often and yet He keeps loving me.

Merciful are you Lord.

It makes me think of the moments I keep asking and asking and then complaining nonstop of how He has not done this and done that. Hmmmmmmmmmmmm

While you are out there complaining of not having enough to put up a ceremony, someone is asking for health. Funny right?

Not funny to me anyway.

As our faces are different, so our needs are different you would say right?

Or let's just say that as our faces are different, so is the way we ask for things are different. And also the way we perceive things. And so on.

We can't always get things right. We can't always think right. We can't always pray right. But we can always reach to the Holy Spirit (teacher and comforter)

When Jesus scolded the woman whose daughter was ill. She answered, even the dogs eats the crumbs from the master's table.

Merciful is God. Our filthiness doesn't count. His righteousness covers us. We are insured in Him