Loved, Loveable, Loving.
I was in church this weekend. It was the second time I've played with the band. I'm loving being able to express my music in a group. Very fun. I was sitting and listening to the sermon, which, to be honest, is my least favorite part of the gathering. I've heard so much of the same thoughts spoken over and over again. The pastor was preaching on David and Goliath - again, something I've heard many times before. My mind started wandering. I looked around the room and started wondering what people were thinking listening to this. For me, it was just... well, bland. But was it the same for others? I wondered who was being encouraged by this message. Maybe some of them were. Who's to say? I started thinking about love and was asking myself, I wonder how many people believe that God actually loves them. Not only loves, but really likes them, too. Every aspect about them. Their quirks and idiosyncrasies. Their faults and weaknesses. Their quirks and Idiosyncrasies mislabe...