A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind of
scared so he asked his little daughter, “Sweetheart, please hold my hand so
that you don’t fall into the river. ”
The little girl said, “No, Dad. You hold my hand.”
“What’s the difference?” asked the puzzled father.
“There’s a big difference”, replied the little girl. “If I hold your hand
and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if
you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will
never let my hand go.”
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its
bond. So today I vow to allow my God to hold MY hand securely to see me
through whatever may come, and for ME to hold the hand of my dear bride, my
children and grandchildren to demonstrate the love I have for them.
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Dr Bob Griffin
[email protected] www.grif.net
“Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!”