God holds my hand

One of the joys of being with kids is holding their hands. we do it to keep them safe while crossing the streets, or to keep them from getting lost in a crowded mall, and also whenever they stumble, we grab their little hands tighter to keep them from falling.

That is what God does for us.

Many things about tomorrow I dont seem to understand;
But I know who holds tomorrow and I know who holds my hand- Stanphill


Psalms 73:2 My steps had nealy slipped.