To Be Held In His Hands!
My heart melts as I think of being held in his arms. I cry as I envision my face being caressed by his hands and being looked at by eyes that show nothing but deep forgiving love. Being hugged by my Jesus… feeling his heart as he assures me I am right where I was meant to be. As he assures me that for the rest of eternity I will be in his presence. I will only know his love… his grace. Then I will hear him say “job well done my good and faithful servant”. My heart urns for that day as I hope yours does to.
Romans 5:20