It wasn’t a huge party just a cake and some food but I know they had already been discussing having a gathering for a while and were going to do it regardless. My birthday was basically used as an excuse for it.
ATnd the depth of my heart.The totality of His Earth,
Bhe vastness of His creation,
Uecause my God sees
Tnsurpassable yet insignificant.
Ihe chasm between,
H so far below him.
Tim so high above me,
The farmer and the flea,
The peak and the pebble,
he sea and the sand,
If what he likes is mostly his own construction, then technically it wouldn’t matter if it was specifically me there or someone else, as long as that someone filled the projection well enough. The “real me” only starts mattering once enough fr