Tag: Held
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The Heart of the Matter
White knuckles. Pink hands. Letting go: it’s what love demands. Clinging tightly, stressing and stressed; letting go: the life is blessed. Open hands raised to the sky. Lord, I’m yours: You are mine. Hallelujah! He set me free! I let go; He forever holds me! “Trust in the Lord and do good … Delight yourself…
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Held
Hey, Doug Dial here with 1 minute of hope. Just a few short months after my second birthday my father‘s life was tragically taken in a military airplane crash. I’ve seen at least one picture of him with me in his arms, so I know that he held me … but I have no memory…