If I were to attempt to understand the love of God, to first fathom the span of the universe would be a good first step.
To acknowledge the difference between myself and an ant might be a good starting point. But then we’re not even in the ballpark yet.
Perhaps if I could lift the earth or hold the sun in my hands, I could start to comprehend something this colossal.
If every molecule, every process, every particle and every quark in nature were to me like remembering my phone number or the name of my child, then maybe then I’d have the capacity to at least fathom something this ubiquitous.
God loves us.
Lunch will never be the same.