Numbers 7-8

Still on Numbers this week; is it because I have a cold, because of the hectic holiday season, or just because I'm still not good at making time for God?

Wait, let me rephrase that.

God made all the time in the world.

I just need to use it properly. Anyone else struggle with this?

At any rate, this week's Bible excerpt is placed atop one of my first ever pieces of artwork, which was acrylic paint on an old cardboard box. It reminds me that all the stars and all the rain and all the people in the world are God's. I am His, also.

Something is telling me that maybe my plodding journey through Numbers (and the entirety of the Bible) is meant to teach me that out of all those massive amounts of stars and people, that somehow... SOMEHOW... I am still important to God, and He loves me.

I belong to Him.