I look up at your macro-skies, dark and enormous, your handmade sky-jewelry, moon and stars mounted in their settings.
Then I look at my micro-self and wonder, Why do you bother with us? Why take a second look our way?
~Psalm 8:2-4 The Message~
It's a staggering thought that I can't wrap my mind around: The Creator and Keeper of the universe knit me together in my mother's womb, and I never leave His thoughts nor His sight! I don't understand it, but I don't have to understand to experience His unconditional, never-ending love.
With the songwriter I ask, "Who am I that a King should bleed and die for?" And with another I can sing the answer: "I'm a child of the King!" Amazing . . . but true!