In my deepest wound I saw Your glory, and it astounded me.
Come boldly, O Believer, for despite the whisperings of the enemy and the doubtings of thine own heart, thou art greatly beloved.
I woke up a couple of minutes ago. Before going back to sleep I decided to check for an e-mail because I’m still waiting for my grades. Then I found out my Stat 131 prof e-mailed us already.
My heart was beating so fast it’s crazy. Because this is the make-it-or-break-it subject. With literally trembling hands, I clicked the e-mail. I asked God for a tres. Lord, just a tres!
They were all there, from the first quiz down to the last probset. I had to scroll to the right to see the final grade. You won’t even believe how long I stared at my grade, yes with the whole - eyes wide, mouth agape - look. I asked God for a tres! And He gave me an even better grade! I…I’m speechless. I mean, wow.
This is not by my works, definitely not by my works. Only by His power and grace. He is God, and He is limitless.
I am so in awe, I don’t think I can go back to sleep.
Don’t be afraid to leave normalcy and live radically.