Yesterday I wrote about grace. As so frequently happens, it appears I am not finished with the subject.
Where do we find grace? When do we find it? Can we consciously look for it, or does it appear unbidden? I don't have those answers. I wish I did.
However, I know when I feel grace. And perhaps that is all that is needed.
I feel grace when I take the Sacrament of the Lord on Sunday. I feel grace when the Spirit moves me to give of myself on behalf of another. I feel grace when the Savior allows me to know that He approves my efforts.
This I know for sure: grace is available to all; our job is to find the humility... and wisdom ... to accept it.