A Tangled Mess and A Need To Be Freed!

Now that Emma Kate is feeling better, I have begun the decontamination process in our home. Remember the tummy disaster? Yeah, it was gross…Yesterday, I completely stripped her bed for a thorough cleaning. Last night, when she was ready for bed, her bumpers were not completely dry, so I just put a sheet on her bed and laid her down. This morning Trey woke me up and said, “You have to get up and come see our child.” It was hilarious. She was completely tangled up and she thought it was so funny. She was laughing hysterically. She used to totally freak out when her legs would go through bars. Not so anymore, my friends…She’s figured out how to get herself free.



For we know that our old self was crucified with him so that the body of sin might be done away with, that we should no longer be slaves to sin—because anyone who has died has been freed from sin.

Romans 6:6-7

Free grace has paid for all my sin
Free grace, though it cost so much to Him
Free grace has freed even my will
Free grace to the end sustains me still