and thru the process...as always...God was speaking to me.
as the process of walking starts...
my one year old is lucky...we use cloth diapers...they offer quite a bit of extra padding. but still sometimes...when he falls...he cries for his daddy to scoop him up.
as we walk in the path that Jesus has laid out for us...don't we fall an awful lot?
i know i do. maybe i'm the only one.
it just seems like i am always crying out to Father God
to come scoop me up with His loving grace.
now in all actuality my son has been walking for a month or so...he would motor all around the house as long as he could hold on to a piece of furniture or the wall. he could walk along the perimeter of each room...but all the fun stuff (wrestling, car races, coloring, snuggles-n-kisses...) goes on in the middle of the room.
it's nice to have something to hold on to...an organization,
or another person walking the same path we are...
but that isn't necessarily where the action is.
in order to get where the action is...we have to step out...
sure...we might fall...in fact...it's an absolute.
but...Father God will scoop us up. always.
so...we don't need to be afraid to fall.