My friend has a 5-year-old daughter. One day during a thunder storm--lightning flashing, thunder roaring--he went to check on her. He found his little girl standing on the window sill leaning spread eagle against the glass.

He said, "Jennifer, what are you doing?"

She said, "I think God's trying to take my picture."

Here's a little girl who knows who she is; she knows her value; she knows her worth.