He laid out all my sin before Him even before I was placed in the womb... and He still chose me. I don't know how or why, after knowing my darkest and most evil thoughts and actions, He calls me His daughter, he calls me Chosen, He calls me Holy, He calls me Royal... Nothing I do surprises Him (even though I seem to surprise myself sometimes), and yet, after it all, His love, His sweet love remains steadfast, unchanging, faithful and true...














