“By the time we were knit in our mothers’ wombs, our lives were like open books before Him – every sentence read, every paragraph indented, every chapter titled, every page numbered. He knew it all in advance – all the sin, all the selfishness, every weakness. Yet He chose to love us – lavishly.”

“By the time we were knit in our mothers’ wombs, our lives were like open books before Him – every sentence read, every paragraph indented, every chapter titled, every page numbered. He knew it all in advance – all the sin, all the selfishness, every weakness. Yet He chose to love us – lavishly.”

— Beth Moore