I've always imagined that the initial awe would automatically leave me on my knees, face down before my creator, but then the thrill as the most amazing being in existence lifted my head, looked at me and called me His beloved, for no other reason that he who spoke all things into being choose to define me as such, to die for my sin and graciously cover me with his very own perfection. To be in that place where finally every tear would be wiped away, every hurt healed, my true, sinless identity renewed in me, and I would be as He always intended me to be. A breathtaking thought.
We who Christ has called his own have a blessed future,
it is good,
very good,
exceedingly good
to rejoice in Christ our amazing Savior.
