We are as worthless as dust particles, that is a reality. Unable to accomplish anything worthwhile. But true love is unconditional. What makes a star greater than us? It is larger in mass, but compared to the immensity of an all powerful creator of the universe, all things in existence would be equally insignificant. We do not look at a boulder and claim it is more amazing than a human brain. Size matters not, what matters is truth, and truth is not determined nor dictated by our own feebleness and inability to understand the perfect love demonstrable by a perfect almighty being.
Compared to infinite grandeur and might, all things are insignificant. A creator would love us not because of what we are or what we have done, but because of who he is and what he has done.
How arrogant we are to think that we deserve love from an all powerful deity. How even more arrogant we are to think that an all powerful deity would be incapable of loving us in spite of our weakness and incompetence.