you have no stain, my child

When you were a little kid, don't you remember kids pointing at you and saying, "you have something on your face..." just messing with you and you going to someone asking if you really did have something on your face and finding out you didn't ever having anything on you face.  


Thats how I see the world, me and God.  The world is constantly telling me, "Madison, you have all these stains and wounds, how could you possibly be a child of God?"  And me running up to God asking him to reassure me that i don't have anything on my face and him smiling at me saying, "I see no stain on you my child, you are mine and i love you."  How awesome is that, the King of the Universe loves me and chose me as His own.  The God who created the whole universe totally accepts me for who I am and He lives inside of me and is APART of me.