I didn’t meet her until yesterday. I’m not even sure of her name. Julia maybe. Perhaps Kate Our interaction was somewhat one-sided. I talked. It didn’t look like she was listening at all. But I know this about her. God has been intimately acquainted with her for quite a while now. For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your …

