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Sunday, June 28, 2009

pickles for pudding
You know that little kid that goes for a walk with their dad? The one that cant make up its mind. “Daddy, daddy! Pick me up!” And, as soon as the dad picks the child up, “Daddy, put me down daddy!” This goes on for a while until finally the dad says ‘enough’ and holds the struggling child the rest of the way. Well, in a way, we are all that child. In the storms of life, when we need help; “Daddy, daddy! Pick me up!” And when the clouds clear away and the sun shines bright, we walk to walk again. We want to prove to our Father that we can walk again. “Daddy, put me down daddy!” After a while, the Father picks us up, and when we want back down, He wont let us down. He says, “You think the walk is almost over and that you will be alright. But you won’t. I know what will happen. The storm is not over yet , and you will fall again.” So for the rest of that particular walk, we struggle against the embrace of the Father. Why? Surely He can carry us without getting tired. So why do we fight against the only one who will be there every time we say, “Pick me up daddy, I need you to carry me!”?
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