My days are full of possibilities, none more exhilarating than when I cross the threshold of grace.
Sky opens and space clears, A radiant landscape of belonging unfolds.
And held, circled by love, I stand in sunlight And remember faithfulness.
Warmed and awakened I am stilled by wonder And breathe deeply of this subversive beauty.
Grace never loses its power to startle, to wrong-foot to scandalise.
Limitless and Immeasurable, There are no strings attached.
Written by Chris Matthews