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I do not at all understand the mystery of grace- only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where it found us...I don't know why life isn't constructed to be seamless and safe, why we make such glaring mistakes, things fall so short of our expectations... I don't know why it's not more like it is in the movies, why things don't come out neatly and lessons can't be learned when you're in the mood for learning them, why love and grace often come in such motley packaging. But I was reminded of the lines of D. H. Lawrence that are taped to the wall of my office:
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