Nothing Like Daddy's love

A sweet snuggle from last summer, a precious moment's rest in Daddy's arms, loved and at peace. I remember fondly the many snuggles as a girl in my Daddy's lap. This is the love my heavenly Father delights in, the moments when I rest in His arms are His delight as well as mine. When I rest here, He gives me faith to trust that He is who He is and is able to accomplish on my behalf what is for my best. Perhaps not the many things that I thought I should be doing when I was not resting with my gaze upon His face. I spend far too much time lamenting my sin and not enough time gazing upon His face. When my eyes are on His, I long to do nothing but obey Him. I am not thinking about my temptations, failures or foibles. I will be tempted and fail and fall, but He is my Daddy, Abba, and will love me. So I will trust him.
G'Night

Matt. 19:14 but Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me and do not hinder them, for to such belongs the kingdom of heaven.”