Long day.

Court sentence, classes, and work.

It's easy to begin to view grace as common place. It's ironic that a gift of such value is available to anyone who asks for it This morning I went into court for my Reckless Driving Speeding ticket that I got about a month ago for going 30 miles over the speed limit. At times, it can be nice to receive little or no grace, because it brings God's unhindered grace into stark contrast. God's grace is a bottomless well, but every time I plunge into it's depths the value of the contents only grow deeper as I drink from it.