In My Garden

In my garden I have a statue of a lady hiding her head in her arms, looking a little despaired. As I looked at it this morning I thought about how occasionally people have posted that their angels might think about them in this manner, that we get into trouble so many times that they despair of us ever being able to get things right.

My musings were interrupted by this thought: “If God didn’t love me so unconditionally He might feel that way about me as well”. So isn’t it wonderful that He does love us all so unconditionally. “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.” John 3:16