It feels more like Grace to me. We all
call it New Year, but it sounds more like Grace to me. At exactly 12:00AM
today, where were you? I was in Church… and the Priest wished us all a Happy
New Year and just spontaneously there was an eruption of emotions… People began
to shout (people like me naa…lol). Shouts of Victory; Shouts of Triumph, as if
we have been in a battle with our enemy and have just been declared the winner.
It was amazing. Music filled the air and there was dancing, just like David did.
Some were seen going down on their knees with hands lifted to the heavens in
worship, and adoration to the Most High. I can’t describe all I saw meehn because
I was also in a world of my own that time.
All these for the New Year…? high
expectations and new resolutions. The beauty of the whole thing is that even
though we don’t know tomorrow but we are hopeful for the best. The moment of crossed over feels a lot like God’s
Grace to me. Looking back, I know verily that my being here now has nothing to
do with me, but the Grace and Mercies of God. So as I shouted in triumph over
the enemy, I acknowledge that it is God who made it possible. His Grace will
see us through to tomorrow and we will count down as the days go by.