A king NEEDS only for a family to rule over, or a king he will not be. God created man… a weak and easily misguided creature with the incredible capacity for choice. Choose we not He, then about our merry way we go… neither wanting for a ruler other than that which offers us the most treats… the God-shaped hole in our heart filled with honey which is sweet in our mouth, yet sours our stomach. This is the risk that a true God of love makes. He gives his subjects the ultimate consideration: I am YOUR God, but not by the whip! You may fill your God-shaped hole with castles and clothes, with distractions and finery. But it is, as always, a choice. So our God, omnipotent, lays His force down benign… and awaits… will he be the king of one, or of two? No greater love could a Lord have this this: that he might give man the choice to love him back, or decline.