Your love found me.
Like a mist upon the ocean,
Your love settled over me.
Covered
by the mist of grace.
Nourished.
Sealed.
A soul now made secure,
carrying the scent of heaven
and the oil of transformation.
No longer empty.
No longer thirsty
for presence
or security.
A soul reborn
through a love so divine.
Now clothed
in a beauty
not my own.
A life that quietly declares
I have been touched
by holy hands
and marked
by heaven's grace.
A blooming rose
amidst a sea of thorns,
radiating
the fragrance of grace.
A holy fragrance
that lingers.
A fragrance that ministers
like a healing balm.
A fragrance that gently invites
weary souls
to follow heaven's scent
until they find the One
whose holy hands
long to anoint them, too,
with the fragrance of grace.
Come.
Let the aroma lead you.
Rest beneath
the mist of love.
And may you, too,
live and move
clothed
in the fragrance of grace.
Thank you for visiting. I invite you to continue the journey by checking out the companion whispered practice designed to further help you reflect on how we carry the grace of God into the world.
You are also invited to check out The Fragrance of Grace inspirational video on Youtube.
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