I was thinking about my monthly notes to ChellBell this morning and was reminded that God, the One who breathed the universe into existence, the One to whom the earth is a grain of sand, even as big and holy as He is, that same God gets all tickled about me, the same way I feel about ChellBell. He gets overwhelmed with his love for his children. He's crazy about us! The way I feel about ChellBell is just a fraction of what God feels for me -- what God feels for us.
And that, to me, is extraordinary.