On the beach this morning a Father and his little boy went for a walk. The boy was probably four or five years old. I was observing them atop my new Lands' End beach chair. Giving into absolute delight of the water, the boy kept saying over and over, "look at the bubbles Daddy, look at the bubbles." This little boy was the picture of delight. Jumping up and down giggling, he tried to extinguish all the foam as it cascaded from the ocean on to the hard flat suface, where ocean meets sand. It reminded me of wanting, desiring, and abandoning myself to delight in my Heavenly Father, the creator of this vast ocean. This tiny little tot jumping and giggling in all that he knows of the ocean. What will he do when he learns so much more about the sea?
11 months ago
1 comments:
Lynn, thank you for refreshing my soul, thank you for reminding me to come to my Father as a little child, thank you for the picture in words of the most wonderful relationship imaginable, and thank you for using your gifts to bless others! love, sis
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