Beautiful Daddy.
Beautiful pictures with beautiful truths.
Was on the MRT yesterday evening when a father and his two children- a young girl about 5 and her older brother about 8 sat in the seats opposite me. I didn't realy notice them until the girl and her brother began quarreling. The squabble was about spelling this certain word. Being elder, the boy knew and tried correcting his sister of the wrong spelling but the little girl obstinately insisted she was right. (Which somehow reminded me of, me.) The Dad then intervened, telling her that her brother was right. But the girl still refused to believe. Then rushing to her backpack, she pulled out this brochure (that I guess has the spelling of that word.) and checked it, thinking she was surely right. All this while, I noticed, a grin appeared on her father’s face as he watched her. The grin became a large smile when the girl slowly lowered the brochure realizing she was wrong. Embarrassment surfaces, she turns red. But instead f laughing at her and saying, “I told you so!”, her Dad just smiles and hugs her.
Doesn’t this sound familiar? Our heavenly Daddy would be the father, in this scenario, and the Holy Spirit, the brother, and us? The obstinate little girl. Time and time, we get so flustered up over things in life, and the holy spirit which resides in all those who’re saved, assures and re assures us, that’s everything’s gonna be ok. But still? We still get flustered up. But this is where our beautiful Daddy steps in. He tells us patiently that nothing’s wrong. But we still insist something is. But that’s where we’re wrong. The creator of the universe wrote your life story. How could he not know? What’s more, he doesn’t condemn us, but a smile and a hug, he loves us. Isn’t Daddy just beautiful? Just live life knowing everything is in God’s hands. =)
& HE ♥ her
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