There is something breathtaking about holding your child's hand. The innocence, the comfort, the warmth, the responsibility; knowing deep down inside that you always want to lead your child in the right direction.
I love the way God holds our hand, even when we seem to have let go, He still hangs on. He is the way....
Even more so, I love the way God throws us up on His shoulders at times and gives us a clear view of all that is around us. Sometimes that view isn't always picturesque, but knowing, once your feet hit the ground and your hand holds tight to His, you'll at least be facing forward.
Oh my soul, Nellie!
ReplyDeleteYou bring tears to my eyes.
those are such adorable pictures!
ReplyDeletewhat a great post and photographer too! :)
Ha,ha. the last pic of Maysie on uncle Glenn's shoulders looks like her body is his head!!! So funny (;
Love you,
Meghan (i am posting this when you are here! For: Bible Study)
xo