God, You created this entire universe, so vast and beautiful, so mysterious and wonderful.

You also created me.  You conceived me before I was born.  You knit me together in my mother’s womb.  And You patterned me after Yourself.

You love me.  You know every thought before I express it, every word before I speak it.  Yet You love me.

And You want me to know and love You.  You want that more than anything. 

My Creator, I don’t want to ignore such an inriguing possibility.

God, I want to know You.