
Sunday, February 08, 2009

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A girl was holding on to her father's hand
as they both stood at the traffic light,
awaiting the green man to glow.
She said "Dad, could you hold my hand?"
"But why, what would be the difference my darling?"
replied her father.
"Because I might let go
if I hold your hand.
But if you hold mine,
I know that you would never let me go."
Allow God to hold our hands, as we hold His.


