When I look up into the stars at night, I feel small, but not worthless or meaningless. Because all that I see was hung there by God, created as an expression of His love for mankind. And we feel so deeply, what am I that You are mindful of me? And yet the answer is that the infinite God who can effortlessly create everything that exists not only knows us but He loves us intimately - numbering the very hairs on our heads - and sent His Son Jesus to die on a rough wooden cross in order to save us from our sin and restore us back to loving relationship to God.