I sometimes try to repay my debt
I’ve been reading the parable of the prodigal son a lot lately. And I’m seeing more and more of the younger brother/prodigal in myself. A lot of times we think that the younger brother is the one who gets grace. Atleast he seems to be the one who understands that he has no hope but the father’s mercy. But this week – looking closer I saw that even that crazy prodigal can’t get his head around the one thing he needs so desperatley: free grace.