Jimmy scampered over and reached his small hand up for his dad’s firm grasp. Eagerly he tugged on the strong arm, “Let’s go, let’s go,” he sang.
Small
hand wrapped firmly in the larger hand, out the door they walked, down the
sidewalk. Jimmy hopped and skipped and
gleefully noticed everything. “Wow! Look at that bird. Look, look, an airplane.” He paused momentarily to point and stare
skyward.
Soon
a large German shepherd barked noisily at them.
Jimmy jumped, edging closer to his dad.
“Daddy, I’m scared, carry me,” he pleaded.
“Don’t
worry; I won’t let that dog hurt you.” Dad scooped Jimmy up and swung him onto
his broad shoulders.
Soon
they came to an intersection. “Stop!”
called Jimmy. “Look left. Look right.
Any cars? No? Okay, go,” just as his father had taught
him. Together they safely crossed the
street.
“Daddy,
I want down.” Once again, strong arms
lifted Jimmy off his dad’s shoulders and set him safely on the sidewalk.
Jimmy,
like most young children, loves to spend time with his dad. With childlike faith, he puts his hand in the
strong hand of his father, trusting him completely. Together, they walk wherever the father
chooses, knowing their time together is more important than the path they
choose. Even though they utter few
words, they communicate. In times of
difficulties or danger, the son instinctively draws closer to his father, who
carries him.
In
the same way the small child trusts his father on his walk, so we trust our
heavenly Father on our life’s walk.
Trustingly, we place our hand in His.
We talk to Him, expressing our delight in what we encounter, and our
fears of what lies ahead. No matter what, we confidently walk with Him on
whatever path He chooses. If we listen
to His words and follow His advice, we know we will avoid danger, just like the
child who learned to look both ways before crossing the street.
Will
our walk always be pleasant? No. Will we ever become fatigued or
frightened? Yes. Will there be times of great
difficulties? Of course. But like a small child, we confidently look
up and say, “Daddy, I need help, carry me.”
Whatever difficulties we face, our Father, who listens to our pleas,
picks us up with his strong hands, swings us up on His broad shoulders, and
carries us safely though life’s journey.
Father God, teach me to have child-like trust in You.
Psalm 16:11 (NIV) “You have made known
to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal
pleasures at your right hand.”
Chidlike trust...yes, that's what I want/need more of. Thanks for sharing the story.
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DeleteIt's so important to have this child-like dependence and yearning to be with our Father. This illustration reminds me of all that we learn and integrate when we slow down and really focus on God. Thanks for your sweet story and profound truth here, Nancy!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Beth, for the kind words and for stopping by for a peek at my blog.
DeleteLovely. Oh, to sense his nearness while walking through the difficult things!
ReplyDeleteStopping over from Laura's @ The Wellspring.
Thank you, Nancy for stopping over from The Wellspring and for the kind words.
DeleteI love this image of God's protective arms. Thanks for linking up with Playdates with God this week :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Laura, for the Playdate opportunity. I'm still "playing" and reading some of the other blogs.
Deletenot always pleasant, true, but always, always secure in Him!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by and for keeping your trust in Him.
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