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🌸 “His Hand of Grace (and Probably a Side Eye Too)

🌸 “His Hand of Grace (and Probably a Side Eye Too)”
Because sometimes you don’t need a miracle—you just need to know He’s still holding your hand... while you’re ugly crying in the car.

Listen, I had plans for today. Cute outfit, productive to-do list, maybe even a salad instead of carbs. (Okay, maybe not the salad, let’s not get carried away.)
But then life said: “Plot twist!”

And suddenly I was one spilled coffee away from flipping a table and yelling, “Fix it, Jesus!” like I was on a church reality show.

Then I saw this:

> “I prayed for God to reach into your life with His hand of grace to help you through all that you face.”
– II Peter 1:2 HCSB

And I paused mid-meltdown, mascara halfway down my face, Target bag in one hand, iced coffee in the other—and I felt it.

Not judgment.
Not shame.
Just grace.

The kind that wraps around you when you're halfway to crazy, wearing mismatched socks and talking to yourself in the car like you're hosting a podcast no one's listening to.

God’s hand of grace isn’t scared of your chaos.
He doesn’t flinch at your mood swings, your messy past, or your Pinterest board full of dreams you’re scared to chase.

✨ He shows up in the waiting room.
✨ In the Walmart parking lot when you're trying not to lose it.
✨ In the text you didn’t expect from someone who still believes in you.

And He doesn’t give with reservation—He gives like your grandma on payday: overflowing, unbothered, and without asking if you deserved it.

So if you're out here today pretending to be “fine” while internally stress-eating carbs and avoiding all your responsibilities—just know this:

📿 Grace is still yours.
🎯 Peace is still possible.
💅 And Jesus still shows up—even when you’re wearing last night’s lashes and a hoodie that smells like regret.

So take a breath. Let go. Laugh if you can (or cry dramatically, Trixie-style).
Because you're held.

You're loved.

And babe… you are not alone in this mess.

Now go reheat your coffee, put on a little lipstick, and remember:
He’s got you—even when you don’t got a clue.

With love, grace, and a little side-eye from the Holy Spirit,
Trixie 💋

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