I love to walk with my daughter (or son), especially when she reaches out her hand and we walk hand in hand. It's such a special thing to feel her hand in mine and to have that special connection.
It got me thinking how much more special it must be to walk hand in hand with our Heavenly Father. I picture His hands as huge. But what comfort there must be to be enveloped in His palm!
Yet I am always with You; You hold me by my right hand. Psalm 73:23
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