Psalm 8:3-5 says, “When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, the son of man that your care for him? You made him a little lower than the heavenly beings and crowned him with glory and honor.” Insignificant. Have you ever felt insignificant? I, never more so, than when I sit in the window seat of a plane looking down at the earth below. Cars the size of ants. Streetlights that cast a pin dot of light on the pavement. Sprawling factories, the size of matchboxes. Yet God looks down at insignificant me, barely visible to the human eye from great heights…and He knows my name, counts the hairs on my head, covers me with His hand, and chose to send His son to rescue me. Me! The one who can’t even be seen from 35,000 feet in the air! What a great God who lovingly cares for this speck on earth called ME. I cry out: “O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth!” -Judy Ennis