This post is part of Five Minute Friday! 5 minute free writing word prompt. Read more here.
You hold it all together.
Every moment, every minute, every second of each and every day is in Your hands.
Every Mama I pass on the street, every child in the orphanage, every baby left alone… held in Your hands.
You hold the whole world in Your hands. You see and know everything.
You hold me. When I’m running away, when I’m seeking You out, when I’m alone and when I’m empty. You hold me.
And when I hold these little ones, I see a glimpse of how You hold me. Young and helpless. Small and alone. You hold me, like I hold them. You never let go.