We bring all that we are to God—
our goodness…
but also the wounds of our sinfulness,
the trauma we carry quietly
in the hidden places of the soul.
As a spiritual director,
I see how these wounds
tangle up our relationships—
relationship with self,
relationship with others,
relationship with God.
Our sinfulness and our trauma
are not God’s will for us—
they’re the path the world has carved,
the burdens life has pressed upon us.
But by the grace of God,
I am what I am…
and His grace to me
has not been ineffective.
It’s working—
slowly,
tenderly,
faithfully.
Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good,
because He meets us right where we are—
not where we wish we were.
Like that woman who slipped
into the Pharisee’s house,
carrying her shame
in an alabaster jar.
She brought her whole story to Jesus—
her tears, her past, her hope—
and He received every bit of it.
No rejection.
No hesitation.
Just mercy.
“Your faith has saved you,” He said.
“Go in peace.”
And maybe that’s the invitation today:
to bring our whole selves to Christ
and let grace do what grace does—
heal, restore,
and make room
for a new beginning.
Come to Him,
all you who labor and are burdened…
and He will give you rest.
Prayer
Lord Jesus,
I bring all that I am
into Your healing light.
Receive my wounds
my weariness
with Your mercy.
Untangle what is broken, make it whole.
Let Your grace shape my heart toward love.
Lead me into the peace only You can give.
Amen