A quick thought.

Child #1 has toy.

Child #2 grabs at toy,

(naturally).

Child #1 doesn't give it up.

Child #2 hits Child #1 

(Is this starting to sound familiar)?

Child #1 yells "Don't hit me! God made me!"

<Record screech>

What in the world?!

Fast forward a couple of days later... 

Child #1 is talking to Siri, the creepy woman who lives in our phones.

I hear a beep beep from the phone and then Child #1 say, "God made me! Don't cut me off."

Now of course, there is a whole lot of human nature going on in these two scenarios, but there's also the knowledge that "God made me, I am special, and pretty darn important to Him."

What if we all walked around knowing that God made us-- that we have a destiny and a purpose and that He thinks we are special and pretty darn important....? 

What if we all walked around remembering that God thinks the same thing of all the people we encounter every day... What would that look like?