After I got home from school yesterday, I came home and took a nap, which consequently caused me to rush to get ready for the cappies show and forget my keys. So when it was over, Caroline and I left Taravella and we got to my house only to realize that I couldn’t get in. So being a great girlfriend, she reclined her seat and we sat and talked for 40 minutes.
If you’ve never reclined your seat and sat inside of a semi-warm car that is turned off amidst Florida’s quasi-winter weather, I certainly recommend it. So we sat and talked and held hands, and honestly sitting there it occurred to me. This is why Jesus died.
This was it. Under the stars, deep in her eyes illuminated by a streetlight, I could see a work of God, the almighty artist, the divine dad left his mark on her. His love chiseled her into existence, and now my love is admiring it.
And you are no different.
Never forget the miracle you have inside of you. You are not a letdown.
The love God used to craft us and the love he has that is deep enough to take us as we are at any moment was something I saw tonight, and Ill never be the same.
“The greatest love that anyone could ever know, overcame the cross and grave to find my soul”




