Psalms 139:17-18 How precious are you thoughts about me, O God. They cannot be numbered! I can't even count them; they outnumber the grains of sand! And when I wake up you are still there.
My Thoughts.
Oh I love this... I think of being on the beach and picking up sand in my two cupped hands... there is no way I could begin to count those grains of sand...then I imagine myself looking out across the beach...oh the sand on the beach...it is as far a I can see....then there is the sand under the water that I can't see... and that is just one beach!! God has so many precious thoughts about us that we can't even count them! Those precious thoughts outnumber the grains of sand!! How special are each and every one of us that God would think that many precious things about us!! We matter...we each matter to God...so much so that He is constantly thinking precious thoughts about us!! How special is it to be a child of God!!
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