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.