I find myself holding Jadon saying, "Daddy loves you. Daddy loves you. Daddy loves you."
Jadon has done nothing but eat, sleep, and poop. Why do I love her so much and tell her I love her so much? She's mine! What can I say?
Perhaps I need to see myself like this before the Lord and take heart. I am his and he is mine. He's my Daddy and he loves* me!
*I did nothing to earn his love. He loves ME because he love Jesus.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
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You know what I don't like? That my one year old doesn't understand (as much as I'd like) how much I love him.
ReplyDeleteSweet Phil. Thanks for sharing, it is true...mmm..to be loved by God!
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