he reaches me

When I look at this picture I feel as if the bigger hand is God’s and the baby’s hand is mine.

It’s a feeling I’m savoring.

I feel safe here.

I feel loved.

I feel the tears welling up from inside me because that means I’m beautifully helpless.

I’m like Eli and He loves me like I love Eli.  Only more.

I have peace.

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