It is such an awesome thought that the Lord holds my hand. He holds it and does not let go, ever! He wants me to walk close to Him. He wants me to stay on His path. He wants to lead and guide me. He wants to spend time with me, and have me commune with Him, always and forever! He knows the struggles I have and He knows the ugly sin that creeps into my walk with Him. He knows when I am tempted to do it on my own, and when I start out not even acknowledging that He is with me. He is ever so aware when I am not even giving Him a thought. Too often I am only thinking of myself. Yet He is still holding my hand and loving me. From deep within my innermost being I am praising Him for His unconditional love, for His guidance, and that He will never leave me. I am thankful that through everything He holds my hand. He is my Abba, Father. I delight in Him!
Learning to trust God . . . as He holds my hand . . One Day at a time.