I am comprehending a very important characteristic of Christ; He is great and mighty, but He is never too great or too mighty to meet me in my brokenness. I am NEVER too anything for Him to wrap His arms around. Never. Despite my feelings. Despite the fact that I may think I’m not worthy or loved or pursued by Him, I am. In this ridiculous way, beyond all comprehension, I am loved by Him not because of who I am, but because of who He is.