his love is just all. i was thinking this morning and wondering what did i ever do to deserve such extravagant love. you know to be loved in a way that he doesnt even expect me to love him back. i mean my love is not a dictator of the depths of his love. i mean, before i was ever born or concieved, he had me in mind. this love is too good to be true. and relying on that love, it supplies abundance of all we desire. i mean Abraham relied on that love, depended on it and it was accounted to him as righteousness in genesis 15.