It's in the looking back that I see...
Vivid Hands of my Savior holding me tight.
Hands that protect.
Hands that guide.
Hands that provide.
His Hands that never let me go and remind me over and over...
There is always Trust.
There is always Hope.
22 Because of the LORD’s great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.
23 They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
Lamentations 3:22-24 NIV
He was with me on that Journey and has been ever since.
Vivid Hands that promise He will never leave nor forsake.
Vivid Hands nailed to the cross that we might see...
In looking back, what might you see through His Hands?
By His Grace,
Joining The Gypsy Mama and others for Five Minute Friday where:
"On Fridays around these parts we stop, drop, and write.
For fun, for love of the sound of words, for play, for delight, for joy and celebration at the art of communication.For only five short, bold, beautiful minutes. Unscripted and unedited. We just write without worrying if it’s just right or not." ---The Gypsy Mama