When I understood, in God's grace, that there was nothing—not a thing—I could do to make God love me any less or any more, when I understood that there was nothing wrong or right about who I am in God's eyes, that I'm just loved, I started to live. Boldly. 
Or at least as boldly as I can muster much of the time.  
                                                           - Cathleen Falsani

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Written by Pam Larabee-Zierath

Gathered by Grace, Scattered for Service
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