It occurred to me how sweet God is.
I don't know, but it was apparent to Him our ignorance, that though we choose to follow Him, we continue to stumble and fall. So our sweet Father knowing how much help we need, sent Jesus our dear Lord and saved us all. How much love did that take? Knowing full well our incapacity, our weakness, our failures, He saved us anyway.
Thank you God, my Father. It seems as though it is a mountain that I climb, and I continually slip and fall, but I love You. Thank you for loving and saving me.
