Undeserved Grace

"You don't love someone because they're perfect. You love them in spite of the fact that they're not." – Jodi Picoult

Overwhelming gratefulness… it’s hard to stay with the thought too long because its weight is often overbearing.

How do you even begin to account for a blessing so profound? To be known, fully and deeply, and still loved with relentless consistency. To be seen through the eyes of someone who has endured your flaws, your failures, your lowest moments—and still reaches for your hand. Still chooses you.

It humbles you. It undoes you. It reminds you of just how unworthy you are of such grace.

This kind of love—no man can manufacture it. It bears the fingerprints of divinity. No logic, no checklist, no earned merit can explain how a love so pure and enduring could find its way into your life.

Honor it through actions. Allow it to transform. For this love is sacred—and rare.