By Hazel Holland
I sat down at my computer and wrote this post while I was waiting for the
nurse in the operating room to call me back and tell me that Bob was off of
the bypass machine. Apparently they stop your heart for a period of time
during open heart surgery, and put you on a machine. Like a little
child, I saw how I must rest in my Father's embrace during this time.
The
life of faith is like that of a little child.
We may rest in our Father’s arms knowing that we can count on Him to hold
us. We may rest in our Father’s arms
knowing that His love will never let us go.
We may rest in our Father’s arms knowing that His endless wisdom and
knowledge will protect our hearts. Like
a little child, we may rest in our Father’s loving arms knowing that He will always holds
us close to His heart. ♥
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