Grace

She sit a glass on the table and begin to pour water in it as she talked about the love of Jesus. The love He has for us. She continued pour and she said "His love is overflowing." as the water overflowed onto the table then onto the floor. We can never stop receiving his love. It is hard to think, why would he love me that much. Enough to give His life you me. Little oh me. Why? How can it be? What have I done so special? The answer is nothing. His love for us runes deeper then imaginable.