Hunter Chronicles D104

Hunter’s smile. Half awake this morn, I hear 3 words, You can’t be Christ. Such a timely word, reflection on GRACE. Being refined & working to be our best each day is an awesome experience.
When it all boils down, without his grace, we are like tree stumps in the ground with withered roots. We are branches of the divine & therefore rely on his sufficiency for our lives & salvation. Peace