Friday, February 8, 2013

The Beautiful Baby

A couple days ago I went to visit a new friend. He was recently born, and he is only around 5 pounds. When I held him in my arms it felt like I was holding a feather, he was so light! He snuggled down in my arms and settled in for a nice nap. I settled in for a good long stare. As you know, I have beautiful grandchildren, all grandmothers do. This little guy though is so incredibly fragile and amazing to me, yet so tough! So loved and  precious. I've been thinking about him a lot and praying for him and his parents.
His little life keeps bringing me back to how much Jesus must love me, and all of us. I can look at this Beautiful Baby and instantly feel a love and friendship with a tiny little person.  How much more it must be for Jesus and His love for me? He knows more about me than I know about myself. He walks every step with me, guards my life with His own, hears my every thought and word, He shields me, wraps me, holds me, and has captured me. I am His Beautiful Baby! And, so are you!
Say That Again, Sweet Jesus!

No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank you for your comments, I like hearing from you!