Just a dot

This morning as we left from Ocracoke island North Carolina before sun up I couldn't help but be a little sad. Over the past  three days almost 100 men journeyed to the island with one purpose, to seek and worship the king of kings and lord of lords. This morning on the ferry ride back to cape hatteras  I couldn't help stand on the ferry in wonder and awe at the beauty of his creation as the sun came up over the water. The sun danced over the almost flat calm water painting a beautiful orange sunrise.  To tell the truth I kinda felt like a little dot on top of a huge ball. As the ferry floated over the water I got to thinking of even though I am merely a dot on a ball, he loved this dot enough to send his one and only son to earth in human flesh. Not only to show us the path we should walk, but he came to make the ultimate sacrifice.  He took the nails so I didn't have to. While he was on the   Cross I was on his mind, while he was feeling forsaken by the father, I was on his mind. He went through hell and the grave for me so I wouldn't have to.

I felt absolute peace this morning watching the sun come up over the water  knowing I am 100% his and he is 100% mine. I might just be a dot, but my savior died for this dot!  He died for you too.