Yesterday we observed Orphan Sunday at our church. As I stood in the sanctuary singing, I was so moved. I belong to such an amazing Kingdom. I serve such an awesome King. He is holy or set apart from us. He is not like us. He always does everything right for the right reasons which makes Him above all. He is powerful, powerful enough to create the universe. Why would He care about people like us? We have no power compared to His, we are imperfect and do wrong things, sometimes we even can do right things but for the wrong reasons, we have done nothing to deserve a relationship with Him. That is true of every last human being on this earth right now. That reality is hard-hitting, crushing our pride. Pride does not give up easily, though. We shift our eyes away from Him to avoid our shame and ignore our fear of rejection and our view falls on this world. We create status based on family of origin, citizens...