Please call me crazy, because I am crazy! I am crazy in love with a God that is crazy about me! I know that the things I do, do not make sense to the world that is why I love it when people look at me like I am crazy.
I mean does it make any sense to want to live in a tent for weeks at a time when I could have a comfy bed? Does it make sense to want to live in a country where I don't understand the language or customs? Does it make sense to want to be in the bush of Kenya without running water and cell phone service when I could have that all at home? Does it make sense to put others before myself? Does it make sense to love people I have never met?
These things don't make sense to the world, but they make sense to Jesus. Jesus left his life in heaven and suffered on Earth all for love. He did it for you. He did it for me. I want to love selflessly like Christ did. I choose Jesus! He is my comfort and the only thing that satisfies me. It may look crazy, but really it is the only thing that makes sense!
