God loves you

I was surfing the 'net this morning. I came across a social media post that said (I'm paraphrasing):

suppose by some miracle that you could speak to yourself when you were 18 years old. what would you say? only 3 words.

"God loves you."

in good times and in bad times.

if only I had repeated this mantra at least once each day for the last 56 years, then I might feel better about the end of the 4th quarter.

nonetheless, I still believe that God loves me.