Two-minute read.

My Dad took our family to a Pittsburgh Pirates game at Three Rivers Stadium in the 70s, a wonderful place that no longer exists. As we left the venue, going through the turnstile, I got disoriented and lost. But my Dad never took his eye off me, and quickly saved me from my momentary adventure, holding my hand firmly in his so it wouldn’t happen again. With my hand in his, I knew I had nothing to fear.
Jesus holds our hand.
As our Good Shepherd, He knows, leads, and protects His sheep. Once His, the Savior never lets us go, holding firmly to our hand and remaining connected with us, even when we turn our back on Him. The relationship God starts with us in this life will continue forever.
My earthly father now resides at a heavenly address. A man of strong character, he worked hard, prayed hard, and lived hard. He never stopped holding my hand, living forever in my heart. Knowing that one day we’ll share a heavenly residence helps me let him go; our temporary separation will one day end.
Christ gives us this beautiful promise to assure us that life doesn’t end when we die; it begins. A God of integrity, Jesus tells us we will have troubles in this life, but take heart, He overcame them. And when we walk through the pearly gates, our issues of today will matter not, because we will experience the glory of the Lord that our human mind can’t even comprehend. Our best day on earth doesn’t even begin to compare to that moment.
No one snatched me from my Dad’s hand that day long ago in Pittsburgh. And no one will snatch me from God’s. Place your hand firmly in the Savior’s. Believe in His promises and let Him guide you to glory.
Reflection:
Are you living like your security depends on you—or resting in the fact that He holds you?
Joy Thought:
God holds you securely in His hand.








