Our son shared a moment he had with his almost 3 year old boy a few days ago. It was bedtime and they were at the bottom of the stairs ready to go up for baths. Little Joe reached up and tucked his small hand into his father's large one. He looked up at his dad and said, "When we hold hands, it's like my hand is a bird in its nest." Of course we think this child is almost brilliant to make that kind of analogy...and I love the spiritual framing of it
Years ago my husband gave me a statue from Germany of a very young girl being held in large loving hands. My husband wants me to think of Merry Pat, my daughter, being held in God's hands.
When I pray, can I think of that time as being held in God's hands? Are you held in His loving hands?
Blessings-Penny
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