Psalm 65:8 The whole earth is filled with awe at your wonders; where morning dawns, where evening fades, you call forth songs of joy
Full stop, focused awe and wonder
Exodus 3:3-4 So Moses thought, “I will go over and see this strange sight—why the bush does not burn up.” When the Lord saw that he had gone over to look, God called to him from within the bush, “Moses! Moses!”
Science class was like a worship service
Psalm 139:13-18 You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother’s womb.
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I know it.
You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb.
You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book.
Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.
How precious are your thoughts about me, O God. They cannot be numbered!
I can’t even count them; they outnumber the grains of sand! And when I wake up, you are still with me!
God Designed me
God Loves me
Isaiah 49:15 The Lord answers, “Can a mother forget the baby… Can she stop showing her tender love to the child who was born to her? She might forget her child. But I will not forget you. I have written your name on the palms of my hands. Your walls are never out of my sight.”
Don’t insult the artist…
Isaiah 45:9-10 Woe to the person who fights with their creator. Does the pot argue with its maker? Does the clay dispute with him who forms it, saying, “Stop, you are doing it all wrong!” or the pot exclaim, “How clumsy can you be.”? Woe to the baby just being born who squalls to their father and mother, “Why have you produced me? Can’t you do anything right at all?”
Thank you Lord, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made