We whisper to God to remind us that we are worth something. That we are loved. We whisper to Jesus to wrap his arms around us and remind us that we are his and he has chosen us. But no matter how tight the grip or loving the response from either we will never feel the warmth of that safety if we do not accept what we ask for. I must believe that I am more important than I think. I must believe that I am mo loved than what I feel. If I don't believe then asking for the reminder seems like a waste of precious time.
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