In re-thinking my previous comments, I noticed a major flaw in what I wrote about asking your own son to die for strangers. When God asked His Son to die for us, we were not strangers. God already knew each and every one of us - BY NAME. In spite of, or because of, who we are and all the evil we think and do, He still loves us enough to have sent Jesus to die for us.

Yes, even me.

Yes, even you.

Even more awesome!