He swapped my shirt of sin for his of grace, of holiness. My disobedient number He now wears with pride, while I wear his (occasionally or not); I stain it, muddy it, but it is His,- Pure Grace that scored and scored again against my pride. I played to Dis-Obey,- scored goals against my Self, my Team,- but He is on our side, Full Forward to New Life. Olé is now my cry, not tears. He wears my shirt with joy and I wear His.
(Reflection on 2 Corinthians 5:21)
