At breakfast yesterday my daughter said, “Hold me Dad” as I was walking away from the table. How could I do anything but pick her up, hold her, nuzzle her cheek and ask for time to stand still? Soon I won’t be able to lift her up like now, but nothing will keep me from holding her or her older brothers.
How much more our Heavenly Father? We’ll never get too big for Him to hold us as a Parent does their child and somehow, I truly don’t understand how, He loves us even more than we love our children.