There is nothing quite as sweet as when the small hand of a child holds onto yours. As I watch my grown family with their young children, I am always reminded of those years with my own. I love to feel their little hands in mine as we walk along the beach or on Balboa Island. I want them to feel my love and great protection for them wherever we may be. As we go through this life we will have many chances to hold a child’s hand, whether or not we have children of our own.The most sacred part is the gentleness and love we allow them to feel from us which sets the tone for the rest of their lives.
Have a beautiful week!