Chosen

“I choose her.”

 

Those words are special, and are like a soothing balm to a person’s heart.

 

“I choose her.”

 

Me. I am chosen. I am wanted. There are millions of other people on this earth, and yet God created me, and then, this is the amazing part, He CHOSE me.

 

“I choose her.”

 

God chose ME. To be His daughter. He calls me His own.

 

“I choose her.”

 

My King chose me. I haven’t done anything to be worthy. I’m sinful, I’m human, and I only see the here and now. But God looked down and said, “I choose her. She’s the one I want, now and always.”

 

God desires to have a relationship with us. He chooses us. He wants us. In today’s society, it’s so easy to get caught up in feeling undesirable or un-special compared to others. God sees us, and sees what we could be with Him. He rejoices over us, His beloved. Isaiah 62:5 says, “As a bridegroom rejoices over his bride, so will your God rejoice over you.”

 

He chooses us. He looks at me and you and says,

 

“I choose her.”

 

“I choose him.”

 

“I CHOOSE YOU.”