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God Will Finish What He Started

7 And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.

 18 And the Lord God said, It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him an help meet for him.
21 And the Lord God caused a deep sleep to fall upon Adam, and he slept: and he took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh instead thereof;
22 And the rib, which the Lord God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.  - Genesis 2:7, 18, 21-22

Dear Friends,
Picture this through a spiritual lense.  The Lord breathing into the nostrils of a new born baby as she exits the womb.  I believe it happens this way.  Breath of life that is needed to endure this world is different from what sustains the baby in the womb.  Faithful God always finishes what He starts.
The Holy Spirit encourages my soul that even as grace greets us as we enter the world so grace shall encompass us when we leave.  The love of God that ushers us in will usher us back to Him through grace. God will finish what He started.  
It is important to have this truth, this knowledge firmly engraved in our hearts and souls.  It is imperative that we embrace as much as lies within us the magnitude of the meaning: God's grace is sufficient.  Sufficient in the beginning. Sufficient through each season of our lives.  Sufficient when it is time to leave our earthly life for the glory of heaven.
Don't doubt for a moment that the Lord has you covered. He will, God will finish what He started.
God bless!
in Christ,
Sis. Stephanie


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