A father standing next to his daughter... she just 5 years old... he stroking her hair... looking down at her from time to time... standing at her side...
I sense my Father saying... He does the same to me...
Then I see... on the opposite end... of the same pew with the father stroking hair... a grandfather holding his granddaughter... perhaps she's three...
She cradles his face in her small hands as he sings... her smile wide... she snuggles her head on his shoulder... arms around his neck... he holding her firmly... securely...
And I sense my Father say... This is how I carry you...
The hymn continues... I surrender all...
And I wonder... How could I not surrender all... to the One who made the Way... for me to get to my Father... who stands at my side... and carries me close... with His love...?
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