if grace is an ocean we're all sinking

Lately I've been so dry. My skin I mean. It is all icky and gross. I feel like I need lotion all the time. It is annoying because then I wash it off at work. Stupid heat and work ruined my pretty hands. Then I pick at the skin when it is dry and then it starts to bleed. My dad taught me that when I was little. Now, whenever I'm around him, it is a family thing to pick at your dry skin around your nails. It is just something you do when you are in the Stauffer crew.

That being said, I realized that worship is my lotion. When I worship I beg God for Him. In that time, I try with my whole being to focus on Him and I just cry out to Him, thanking Him for His love and mercy and compassion, which I don't understand at all. He loves us. That is so crazy. Why would such a perfect god love us imperfect humans? That doesn't make sense, which is why we need to thank Him everyday.

God, thank you.