What does it mean to be a human?
Are we just highly evolved primordial dirt or are we divinely inspired dust? Are we smart monkeys or image-bearers? Did we climb out of a warm little pond, or did we drop from the heavens? Did we haphazardly come together on the evolutionary fly or were we fearfully and wonderfully…..
Quietly we float in the darkness of the womb, the hands of the Author carefully fashioning us into unforgettable human characters for His literary masterpiece. Every limb woven together, each hair individually counted. He knits His narrative thought into a unique character tapestry. We hear the metronomic beat of our mother’s heart meticulously counting down the days until our dramatic film debut. We open our eyes but see only darkness. We intermittently kick our cocoon to see if someone is really out…..