Remembering Who I Am as a Son of God

I spent a couple of minutes reflecting on where I have come from and where I am going, and I kept returning to the need to remember that I am a son of God. He sees my heart as it actually is and calls it good, including the parts of me that want to be loved and seen and known, and the part that wants to give itself to a worthy cause. I prayed that I would see myself the way he sees me, as good and as truly his son, no matter what my heart wants or does not want on any given day.