Equal in the sight of God.

My young nephew had built a tower of Lego blocks. He’d chosen all green bricks to build his model. Then I noticed that one block at the bottom on the far side was a completely different shade of green. I was going to point this out to him, then wondered if it really mattered. The odd block was doing the job it was supposed to do, to complete the tower and be a support for the other pieces. Colour didn’t matter.

What about God and us? We are not all the same, we’re old, young, clever or not, talented in sports or more of a studious type. God never classes us as different. We are all equally loved by Him.