I always get really self concious when I walk past security cameras. I probably look so suspicious because I always walk slightly faster and turn my face away. I just don’t like it when people look at me or I’ll wonder if I did something wrong without realising.
For God so loved the world that He sent His one and only Son to die for your mean neighbor and your crazy roommate and the picketing bigot and the racist blogger and your gay friend and all the politicians and our crazy parents and the pastor down the street and the uptight religious folk and the girl at work you can’t stand, because Jesus didn’t just die for the people you like, but for people like you and me.
