Years ago, at Department store in St. Louis, MO. (I was about 8 years old) I found myself lost. My mom was gone. The big store engulfed me with its stuff, and I was all-alone. Somehow I had wandered into another area without anyone noticing. My thoughts went into panic mode. I just knew they had left the store, and I would be on my own forever. What I didn’t know was my mom and the rest of the family was looking for me too with the same tenacity. When we saw each other, peace and joy came back into my heart.
13For You FORMED my inward parts; You covered me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Marvelous are Your works, And that my soul knows very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You, When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. 16 Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed. And in Your book they all were written,
The days fashioned for me, When as yet there were none of them.17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How great is the sum of them! (Psalm 139: 13-17 NKJV)