My grandson is getting too heavy to carry. He recently turned two years old. Instead of carrying Him, I now let him walk beside me as he holds my hand. We walk together into new adventures all the time. He trusts me, so he willingly goes where I lead him. I like to think he knows how much I love him and realizes my only desire is to bless him. I have great joy doing anything with that little man, and I love it when he accepts my invitation and chooses to step out with me.
I think God must feel the same way about us. He loves us so deeply and delights over us so greatly that He cherishes those moments when we choose to walk with Him. He has great plans to bless us (Jeremiah 29:11), and it gives Him tremendous joy when we trust His heart and…
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