My family likes to watch The Mandalorian.

When I see grogu (and I get past the point of how sweet and innocent and cute that little fictional creature is) it reminds me of us as believers in Jesus.

Such unimpressive packages, fueled by such overwhelming power.

We are little grogus, with awkwardness and tenderness and frailty, but when we have a word from God to be shared, all we have to do is hold our little hands out in faith, in the mighty name of Jesus…

And God takes care of the rest.