13For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
I used to wonder why God cared about me. I used to think that I was just a screw up. I mean, God gives us 10 commandments, and I couldn’t keep them. I was constantly letting him down. Why would God love a terrible person like me? There’s just no way…or so I thought. But as I look to Psalm 139, I know that he cares about me. Why? Well here’s an illustration:
When I was in third grade, I got to work with clay in art class. I was squeezing the clay through my fingers, letting the residue soak into my skin, thinking of what I was going to create…
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