If I were a mermaid,
this is where I’d meet with Jesus.
Are there ever days you feel like this snowman? You just can’t seem to get it together. You know you need a carrot for a nose, but all you have is celery. Your tiny twig arms feel too skinny for your body, and you’re missing more than one lens of your glasses. Oh yes, we have those days, too!
But perhaps our Heavenly Father looks at us with a grin and says, “You make Me smile. I love you the way you are–celery and all. C’mon, let’s enjoy the sun together!”
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful, I know that full well.