There is no imperfection in you that can keep you from being included in Christ’s flock. There is no brokenness in your story that can revoke your belonging. There is no bruise on your body that is not seen by our Shepherd. Because he chose to be rejected, you always belong. No one can steal your belovedness as a sheep bought by Christ’s own blood. No fear can take away your place. No one can shove you out of the Good Shepherd’s sight. Only in the light of his face can you see the grace of your place. This green ground is where you already belong.
