Saturday, March 14, 2009

Daddy

This morning (like many mornings) my 2 1/2 year old son woke me up by climbing into bed with me. For 10 or more minutes he and I lay together - his head resting on my chest and my arms around him. There is so much joy in that - I cannot really express it.

Then God spoke to me ... "This morning My child came to Me and laid his head on My chest. He sang with Me and listened to My wisdom. His delight was in Me and Mine in him."

I had not done this ... So I went to a quiet place and rested my head on my Father's chest.


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