I turned the handle, icy cold water poured out
and then I noticed the ladybug.
Within seconds, it was pummeled, wings spread wide as it tried to fly.
Imagine that tiny bug staying afloat.
It circled in a fury, one way then the other, almost losing the battle.
I was amazed at its ability to fight and that the shock of the plunge alone hadn’t done it in.
I reached down and stretched out my hand.
Imagine my delight when it found its way to me.
Then I lifted it up and placed it where it would be safe…
Imagine, just like that God offered me His Grace.
Photo credit: Jorge Fernandez
Last line says it all. Thank you.
Saved by Grace❣️
Happy Thanksgiving, Deb,
Good Grief Good Grace is the perfect celebration for this day
Wishing you and yours a bounty of blessings.
Oh Happy Thanksgiving, Sarah!
Thank you. You are such a lovely inspiration, so generous, and a blessing to me. May your blessings overflow—