It is the diamond in the rough. 

It is the beauty hidden in the broken and trampled.

It is the precious found in the overlooked and forgotten.

It is the beloved found in the discarded and unwanted.

Hard because it challenges, confronts and demands a response. 

Grace because it always is…grace.  Life is a gift –every single moment – straight from the hand of God.   These gifts when held come with a choice – to live, breathe and do something…or not. 

His gift

My choice

Hard Grace