How often have tears of relief woken us from our nightmares, and our visions relax while leftover anxiety gradually fades into a new day
That’s God’s gift of choice and freedom to wash away failures, to stand again after we fall.
And then there are those who wake into a nightmare every day, years and years on end: those of us who had forsaken God’s behest and challenged the law – and lost. We wake up in a cage too small for life, yet big enough to swallow our future in a blink of time. We are taken away from people who loved us until the moment they concede to reasons why leaving will be better off without us.
