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I never thought I had much of a story. A testimony. Some way to reach out to people and drastically change lives.

I needed something big, a way bigger story than what I had.

Over the past few years, I realized I do have a story.

But it really isn't about me.

And that's kind of the point. 

You see it is about God and His grace.

Big grace. Abounding grace. Immeasurable grace. More grace than I deserve: Grace upon grace.

Grace that is so big and overflowing that I felt the wholehearted need to share my experiences with all of you.

Grace that has been given to me so freely.

Grace that took the old, slave to sin, dirty me, and made me like new.

Grace that forgets my past, my transgressions, my failures, my unworthiness, my shortcomings, 

my uncleanliness, my pain.

Grace that transformed my life from the inside out.

A humbling, beautiful, cry happy tears, freedom kind of grace.

And that kind of story is just too good not to share.

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"From his fullness we have received grace upon grace." John 1.16 (ESV)