It is wild that God knows me.
Inside and out, who I want to become and what I’ve been all about.
He knew me before and beyond and between.
From the wrinkles around my eyes to what it is that brings me alive.
He knows when I can and can not, have and have not, will and will not.
He knows why and how and when and where and what and who.
He knows who I am.
It’s like all things, including me, are in His hands.
He knows me.
Before and beyond and between.
And somehow He has forgotten my sin.
He knows me.
He loves me.
And invites me to begin again.
It is wild.

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