I am often reminded both of how small I am in the universe and yet how significant I am.
When I look out at a night sky with billions of specks of light, most of which I cannot even see without a telescope, I feel pretty small in the grand scheme of things.
When the smallest details of my life do not go unnoticed by an omnipresent God, and He intervenes in the cosmically insignificant minutia of my life, I feel incredibly valuable and loved.
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