In this season of life, I often hear, "Momma, hold me."
Viewing the needs of my children provides me a glimpse of my yearning for comfort, strength, and stability from the "Rock that is higher than I" the solace that can only be obtained in those everlasting arms of my Dear, Heavenly Father.
The eternal God is thy refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms.
Deuteronomy 33:27
Thank you for your everlasting arms, which never weary.... to hold, sustain, protect, comfort, provide.....
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