The Father's favorite place...
I've been finding lots of pictures of my dad in his favorite place... It wasn't a location on a map. His favorite place was behind my daughters. I swear he could see through thier eyes... Our Father God stands as close to us. We get lost in what we are doing and often forget He is there, watching our every step, taking pleasure in our pleasure. I loved watching my dad watching my kids. I wonder if The Father has the same joy watching his son watching over us. He is, you know. ...always there, always, taking His greatest pleasue I look behind me and you’re there, then up ahead and you’re there, too— your reassuring presence, coming and going. This is too much, too wonderful— I can’t take it all in! Psalm 139:6