God continues to place things in front of Becky and I that speak to the fact that we are His. Not only is he our Creator, but he is our Sustainer. He crafted you and I.
Knowing that we would reject him, he bore our penalty of death. He died so we could live.
He said we could never do enough to win his favor; we can’t complete a to-do list to earn a place in his court. Instead, he came into the world he created in the most humble way. He came as a baby, born into a family. Now, Christ invites us into his family. He wants us to be his bride. Once we put our trust in Him, He calls us Daughter, Son, Brother, Sister. We Belong. We are Accepted. We are Loved. We are Chosen.
Thank you to each of you that have lifted our family, doctors, & nurses up to God. Each of you have wrapped your arms around us, prayed for us, cried for us, loved us. Each of you are family, and it is good to be a part of God’s family.
His family is big, and we have people praying for us from Georgia to Minnesota to Texas to Costa Rica to Cambodia, and I’m certain in other places in between.

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