My daughter and I are very close. I thank God every day for her precious life and the beautiful, giving spirit she carries inside her.
It's God given.
Although we are vastly different, we are definitely bonded at the
hip heart. As time permits, and if given the chance, the two of us can wile away the hours chatting about lots of stuff or absolutely nothing.
One day last week I was having a real
when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door the flowers you see at the top were waiting for me.
I knew immediately who they were from~
She is my girl-child and I know her well.
Since the day she was born I've proudly written out her given name of
Early Saturday evening while I was having some quiet time I reflected upon a passage of scripture that brought to mind the loving relationship I have with my only daughter. I had just been thanking God for the blessing of her life and telling Him how grateful I was for our close bond when I came upon a verse found in Isaiah. It says this:
"I have written YOUR NAME on my hand."
For whatever the reason, at that very moment I was overwhelmed with the thought that as much as I know and love my girl, God loves and knows me (and her) even more!
Isn't that just amazing?
Your name is written upon the hand of God Himself.
The Creator of life
and all living things
knows you by name!
How is that even possible? It's true.
And to prove it to you He selflessly wrote it out in
May you always remember there is nothing you can ever do that can separate you from the love of God.
Blessings for a beautiful Sunday.
(Thank you for the flowers, Adrie-Girl!)
Love to you...