Dear Brady,
I know everything about you. Even the very hairs on your head are numbered, for you were made in My image. I knew you even before you were conceived and chose you when I planned creation. You were not a mistake, for I determined the exact time of your birth and where you would live. You are fearfully and wonderfully made. I knit you together in your mother's womb and brought you forth on the day you were born. And it is my desire to lavish my love on you, simply because you are my child and I am your Father.
Love, God
