Grace Like Rain
11 × 14 | Acrylic on Canvas
 
Grace rarely announces itself with fanfare.
More often, it arrives quietly—like a gentle rain that softens the earth, nourishes what is unseen, and lingers just long enough to leave everything renewed.
 
The little bird doesn't resist the shower or rush to escape it. It simply remains, trusting the rhythm of creation.
 
Perhaps there are seasons when we, too, are invited to stop striving, welcome the gentle gifts we are given, and allow grace to do its quiet work within us.