Wrapped up in gentle feelings of His love, we are quiet. The warmth and strength of his embrace gives us the security and comfort we crave.
It’s like how Aryn sleeps peacefully while swaddled.
But take that swaddling away and she becomes very restless.
Eyes closed, she uses her arms to seek out the embrace she is missing. If only she would open her eyes, she would see that she was still being watched, guarded from danger, and loved.
Yet…
It’s not the swaddling that keeps her safe and secure. It’s the one who wrapped her in it.
It’s not the feeling of God’s embrace that keeps us safe and secure. It’s the One who embraces us, whether we feel Him or not.
Hi Linda. This is lovely!
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Thank you. I think when this post is one of the ones that has impacted me the most.
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Adorable!
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I think so too but I might be just the tiniest bit prejudiced. 🙂
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So nice to have you back! I missed you and your posts.
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Thank you, Shae. I have limited internet and am taking advantage of it!
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Ha! Story of my life…
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Sweet photos and lovely words❤️
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Thank you! 🙂
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This is so sweet. The photos are adorable! Thank you for sharing your beautiful words here!
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Thank you, Faye. 🙂
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