" Behold, the Lord hath proclaimed unto the end of the world, Say ye to the daughter of Zion, Behold, thy salvation cometh; behold, his reward is with him, and his work before him.
And they shall call them, The holy people, The redeemed of the Lord: and thou shalt be called, Sought out, A city not forsaken."
Lately, I am overwhelmed with how much He loves me... how much He cares. How long and how diligently he has worked just with me and my life so far, and how I am a lifelong project to Him. How I am His.
How He looks at me, when He knows me so well... knowing not just every detail of what I've done and how and when, but also why and what my thoughts were. Still He calls me His, and His beloved, the one He loves.
All the things I struggle with, the things I am afraid of even though He asks them, disappear in this view. I want it that way, always.
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