There is no one and nothing like Him. I get to feel small in the face of His transcendence, and precious to Him in the face of His immanence. But being small, lowly, dependent -- a sheep -- is a gift. And being “big” in His eyes, in His heart, is a gift. That God would hold the entire universe together and draw near to my friends when they are in pain, or to me as I wrestle with laziness or pride. This God is worthy of my fear, my obedience, as He is my King and Lord and Creator and M...
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