You ache sometimes to know the meaning of life and your
purpose on earth. This is good. It is the very thing that draws you into the
presence of God. Go with it. Journal about it. The truth you seek is at hand.
Psalm 8: 3-4: Look at the splendor of Your skies,
Your creative genius glowing in the heavens.
When I gaze at Your moon and Your stars,
Mounted like jewels in their settings,
I know you are the Fascinating Artist who formed it all!
But when I look up and see such wonder and workmanship above,
I have to ask You this question:
Compared to this cosmic glory,
Why would You bother with puny, mortal man
Or pay any attention to Adam's sons? (Passion Translation)
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