See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands…
It’s sometimes more than I can grasp.
I am engraved on the palms of God’s Hands.
So are you.
He who holds the entire universe together…..also holds our lives together.
He who set everything in motion and had a “HUGE” plan……also has plans for us today.
He who gave His Son for the sins of mankind……gave His Son for the sins of me and you.
If I can sit back and rest in this, what else really matters?
My “to-do” list seems so insignificant when held in His Hands.
My worries seem so tiny when placed upon His Fingertips.
My struggles seem so bearable when I consider the mighty power of the One Who holds me.
Even my grief becomes something I can bear when placed in the Hands of Him who promises to comfort me in my sadness.
See, God doesn’t just promise to hold onto us. He promises to hold us so tightly that we are literally engraved into His hands. I love that thought.
Today, I pray that I can let go of everything but Him.
Praying you can too,