God Wishes To Be Seen, Wishes To

The Harder You Strike It, The Deeper It Goes.

Every Day You And I Walk Through God's Shop. Every Day We Brush Up Against Objects Of Incalculable Worth To Him. People. Every One Of Them Carries A Price Tag, If Only We Could See It.

Ever Console Or Scold People Hurt In Human Relationships That Satisfaction Comes From God Alone? Stop. Adam's Fellowship With God Was Perfect, And God Himself Declared Adam Needed Other Humans.

We May Be Unlovely Yet We Are Not Unloved.

God Is Still In The Business Of Coming Down To Earth: To This Cubicle, This Email, This Room, This House, This Job, This Hospital Room, This Car, This Bed, This Vacation. Any Place Can Become Bethel, The House Of God. Cleveland, Maybe. Or The Chair You're Sitting In As You Read These Words.