Many, o Lord my God, are Your wonderful works which You have done;
And Your thoughts toward us cannot be recounted to You in order.....
Ps. 40:5
Then God saw everything that He had made, and indeed it was very good.
Gen. 1:31
I just can't help but think of how much my Lord loves me. If only I wouldn't forget that so often. I have found that He is there to remind me every day, all along the way that He is my Father. I owe Him my life. I was bought with His blood. What better way to show Him my love than to obey Him. Trust Him. Believe Him.
Then the things of earth become dim. I can do all my work through my Lord who gives me the strength every moment.
I am His.