Today I read Ezekiel 9 where the righteous are marked and passed over when death comes. It honestly reminded me quite a bit of the 10th plague of Egypt where the Israelites painted their door frames in blood for the passover and the destroying angel did not slay their children. This type of chapter is a comfort to me, that I am known to my Heavenly Father and He knows of my desire to be righteous. I knew that He knows me by name already, but it's always nice to be reminded! Until tomorrow.