Let the little children come to me

Just had dinner with some friends. One of them brought along her 4.5-month old baby daughter, and she was adorable and beautiful. Very few life experiences beat cradling a sleeping baby in one's arms. Indeed, children are a blessing from God. I feel very happy when I see a baby, because the baby always reminds me of how wonderfully and fearfully made we all are by God. I am always in awe of God's handiwork in us. That every one of us is unique in God's sight and every one of us is valued enough by Him for Him to die for us.