While in Glacier National Park, MT, I was struck anew by God's grace. The first day, I sat next to a small, rushing waterfall. The water poured over the edge - endless, full, clean, and clear. And I realized that God's grace is like that. It is not doled out in small, limited allotments. It is infinite. Never ending. Powerful. He pours it out, not as a thin trickle, but in a waterfall that is sufficient for us ... not "just enough" for our need, but more than we could ever need.