I know that God loves me, but yesterday I felt good when I realized that God knows all about me. He knows my thoughts before I express them; he knows my heart, seeing everything in it; he totally understands me more than I could understand myself. With all this knowledge about me, surely he would know exactly how to guide me, and I'll never be lonely again.
This morning's Gospel reading from Luke 12 confirms my thoughts. Some excerpts: "There is nothing concealed that will not be revealed, nor secret that will not be known. Therefore whatever you have said in the darkness will be heard in the light, and what you have whispered behind closed doors will be proclaimed on the housetops. Are not five sparrows sold for two small coins? Yet not one of them has escaped the notice of God. Even the hairs of your head have all been counted. Do not be afraid. You are worth more than many sparrows."