“Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me, I once was lost, but now am found, was blind, but now I see.”
How often have these words sustained me, carried me through hard situations, been sung by me in praise, or just as an act of honoring the Holy.
What am I giving my words to? What act of grace will I stand by today? What supports me in my living?
There is a connection to what is divine that I believe all people have access to, if we choose. How often the intellect or the ego gets in the way!