According the BBC website today, my birth nearly thirty three years ago meant that I was, well you can see the numbers.Not hugely significant, if you look at it like that.
But numbers aren't everything, are they?
We aren't defined by what our number was. Neither is our identity wrapped up in our place in the queue.
Our real identity is wrapped up in who the creator says we are, which is far more appealing.
Interestingly, the God of the universe seems to care enough about us to have numbered the hairs on our head. The length of our days. The deepest thoughts of our hearts.
And that's a very encouraging thought.
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