I asked someone once if they know Jesus.
It was like asking them if they knew a brick wall.
It sounded like madness.
"I see Jesus in the faces of the poor," they said.
That's beautiful, but it's not the same thing.
We can know Him. He is real. He knows you.
He speaks. He cares. He loves you. He is alive.
It's bizarre, but true.
Do you know Him?
I am the good shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me—