Had an uncharacteristically impromptu lunch today with an old student. This resulted in a wildly unexpected but very delightful conversation about the gospel, perfectionism and what makes us feel secure/insecure. God’s sense of humor is not to be outdone. At my most unfocussed He is still pleased to do His thing. All the more.
Everything is a crazy blur. But there is so much grace. Even if all I can see for now is small grace, it is there.