You did not stumble into grace. You were chosen before you knew to ask. Kept before you knew you were falling. And you are still growing.

There is a moment when the breath returns. When what was cold becomes warm again. When what was buried walks out of the grave. That moment is now.

Dry bones do not stay dry when God speaks. Dead things do not stay dead when the Spirit moves. Life is coming back -- and it is coming for you.

The alarm has been sounding. The Spirit has been knocking. The question is no longer whether God is speaking -- the question is whether you are listening.

You cannot follow with one foot in the Kingdom and one foot in the world. The Shepherd is moving. A divided heart will leave you standing still.

You have been in the deep. You have cried out from places no one else could see. But out of the depths -- there is still a way back.