Their identity is grounded in their personhood, even when they run themselves ragged seeking to cultivate a public image. Their experiences have meaning, even if they think they are entirely subjective emotions. Injustice and evil and beauty and goodness are real, discernible values, even if those who deny Christ believe them to be arbitrary assertions of power. And their place in the cosmos is known by the one who made them and gives them breath, even if they feel as if they were floating through empty space.
