Had one of those...daughter sitting quietly in my arms looking into my eyes and smiling moments...yesterday. BEAUTIFUL. HEART MELTING beautiful.
Needing to go to lead a bible study, I put her on the floor and began walking towards the front door. I heard the sound of little feet, knees, and hands pounding the hardwood floor and so I looked over my shoulder and I saw little Elizabeth crawling towards me. She watched as I opened the front door and began to close it behind me. She started to cry, knowing I would be gone even through mom would stay to be with her. Again HEART MELTING beautiful.
My daughter wants to spend time with me.
Quick life lesson question: Do I want to spend time with Jesus the way Elizabeth wants to spend time with me?