Grace

Grace is there when I need it.  When I fall into temptation, I need the grace of God to get me out of it. When I fall and stumble into sin, I need the grace of God for repentance. It is immeasurable and accessible than anything I can come across, abounds much more than my iniquity. What grace is not is a liberty in continuing living a sinful lifestyle.  Whenever I think of the grace of God, I think of those things used in case of emergency which I hope not to misuse all the time. Such items like an insurance policy, a fire extinguisher, a parachute, a spare tire. You cannot toy with these items very long because there are sort of a last resort that is reserved for a specific moment.