He was far removed from what most would have considered his prime. ’Feeble’ and ’out to pasture’ would be more likely descriptions of the aged old man. But he still clutched the promise.

He was a much younger man when he first heard the promise, but he’d listened to it repeated several times since then. There were times when he thought it impossible to retain his hope, but here he was, now nearly a hundred still clinging to the words given so long ago.

She was broken… How did her life come to this? Once, her world was so colorful, but now everything was black with tints of gray. She had heard the promise… but she could barely find the strength to remember it. It was far from her reach.

This is a superb post about the grace of God, His forgiveness extended to all. Nothing is big for our God to forgive. God’s promises are always true. To receive your dose of encouragement head on over to Resting in His Grace and read this insightful article.

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