“What is grace?” I asked God.
And He said,
“All that happens.”
Then He added, when I looked perplexed,
“Could not lovers
say that every moment in their Beloved’s arms
Existence is my arms,
though I well understand how one can turn
until the heart has
(St. John of the Cross)
On this unique Good Friday, how are you experiencing grace in God’s arms? What is it like for you to try and embrace all that happens? He understands.