Grace

I now know what it feels like to receive grace. Yet another thing that grad school has taught me.

By the grace of God I somehow got a 4.0 for the last semester. I can't say earned, because when it is grace it cannot be earned.

I know that I did not have what it took to get a 4.0. Well, maybe I had it, but I wasn't using it. I procrastinated too much and put in what I felt was too little, too late.

But, maybe I was trying harder than I thought. Or maybe God is faithful, even when it comes to my GPA.

I can tell you one thing, I am blessed.