The Grace to Come Back

I thought grace had limits.

I thought there were mistakes too big to be forgiven, choices too broken to be repaired.

But then... I came back.
Back to my family.
Back to the life I thought I had ruined.
Back to the God I thought might be too disappointed to still want me.

And what I found wasn’t judgment.
It was mercy.
It was arms wide open.

The truth is, we don't earn our way back.
We don't deserve a second chance.
We just fall into it — and find that grace was already waiting.

If you're standing in the in-between —
Half broken, half hopeful —
I want you to know:

You're never too far gone for the God who specializes in resurrection stories.

Grace doesn’t run out.
It meets you in the ruins, and it walks you home.

“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.”
— Psalm 34:18