He's Got Really Big Hands!
One of the very first sermons I ever heard John preach was about hands. He talked about how big his Dad's hands were and how that fact comforted him as a little boy.
Then, after we were married, I too was comforted by this genetic trait... I loved how John would always hold my hand no matter where we went! His hands often kept me from falling, as he would hold me up when I would trip on a rock or bump in the road.
I miss John holding my hand... but the Lord is still holding it! Check this out...
Psalm 37:22 (ESV)
The steps of a man are established by the Lord,
when he delights in His way;
though he fall, he shall not be cast headlong,
for the Lord upholds his hand.
Our job here is to delight in the ways of the Lord and hold on tight! Yes, we're going to fall - but He's got us in His hands! What a comfort!
I love you all dearly! Let's all hold on tight together!
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