I’m a little giddy as I begin writing about Wisdom. In some way that seems paradoxical because I imagine wisdom as stately, grounded, serious. And, well, giddy doesn’t seem to belong in that group of images. Maybe it’s a daughter-like awe of her Father in me: knowing that in all his holiness and sovereignty, God loves to be with me. In Knowing God, J.I. Packer suggests that God’s wisdom does not abandon his first purpose…to bring us to a place where he is our all in all.