It is 10:30 PM, Christmas night. The kids left twenty minutes ago. We are tired, but full of the afterglow of the day and the season.
This one simple thought has been on my mind for awhile as I’ve thought of your Friday morning reflection. It is this …
Jesus Christ is the same. The same as He was yesterday (or 100 or 1000 years ago), today (Christmas day, the day after or whenever you read this), and forever. (Hebrews 13:8)
That gives me hope. His nature never changes. He still has enough grace, enough forgiveness and enough love right this moment as He has ever had.
And all of that is available to you and to me in abundance, pouring forth, running over. He offers to fill your bucket. Just turn it right-side-up and receive.
That is all.
P Michael Biggs
One Word at a Time