Contemplation on the Grace of God
In December of 2024, I saw that the Malibu house I live in for 3 months out of the year might have been burned down. I posted that in haste, and I am now working on this following poem:
O Lord, how can I understand your grace?
How can my love for you be free, as yours is free to me?
How can grace be undeserved, yet also reserved for the worthy?