How often do we forget to ask for what we really need from someone? As I watched my youngest daughter, who is 3 years old, come at her daddy with wrestling fists, head butting, kicking, and tackling, I wondered why she didn’t just curl up in his arms and cuddle him.
I knew that’s what she needed – because sometimes moms just know these things.
Want to read what happened and how this relates to the way we approach the throne of God? Head over to Maria T. Henriksen’s site to see my post.
Until next time,