Identity. If you ask me who I am, there could be so many possible answers.
I could say I am Bethany, I am a something-year-old girl, I am a North Dakotan, I am a daughter, an American, a Christian, filmmaker, sister, musician, I could tell you my relationship status or my financial position.
But in the end, it doesn’t matter who I say I am. The only thing that matters is who God says I am. He says I am loved, I am chosen, I am redeemed, I am forgiven. I am His.