As I drink my unsweetened coffee each morning, I’m reminded again of the great love God has for me that he would sacrifice himself for me. He gave up everything to become a human baby and to live out a perfect life for me. I don’t deserve that. And I surely don’t deserve him taking on the physical and emotional pain he suffered, let alone the excruciating physical torture of crucifixion, all for me. I don’t even love myself that much! Resurrection Sunday is coming. It’s that yearly reminder of how much my Savior loves me. Many wonder about their purpose in life, who they really are and why, but I am loved by God! That’s who I am!
Who We Are
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