Last night we were playing outside. On the way up the hill lily stopped and said "daddy I just need to let you carry me"
As I watched John hold my tiny girl I ached to be as needy for my Father as she is for hers. I love that she needed to "let" him carry her. If I would let go of my selfish pride, I could ask my Father to do the same, and He would.
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