Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget,i will not forget you .See ,I have engraved you on the palms of my hands;your walls are ever before me. Isaiah 49:15-16
If you have tried to communicate with an ant -then maybe you will know for a second what it means to be patient like God when he tries to communicate with us,with me.
I tried it once-the second minute i saw it, i drawned the little ant in the sink....
Who am i but grass that will wither? Dust in the wind.I build castles that will vanish one day.
Who am i to be placed on his hand, be taken care of, whatched and spoiled?I never asked, never spoke,never needed an interpreter, never knew such blessings existed, he knew all and he said it all,and saying it, he made it all. No translation needed.
Who am i that the Lord of all the earth would care to know my name? ( a song)