If you look deeply into the palm of your hand, you will see your parents and all generations of your ancestors. All of them are alive in this moment. Each is present in your body. You are the continuation of each of these people.”
Come, let’s shout praises to God, raise the roof for the Rock who saved us! Let’s march into his presence singing praises, lifting the rafters with our hymns!
~ Psalm 95:1-2 MSG
Your hand. In whatever state it is in, did you ever hold it up next to your parent’s hand? If you are adopted, did you ever look around at other people’s hands hoping to find a match?
Daddy’s Hands – Holly Dunn
Just listen.
The tag line is “There was always love in daddy’s hands. Some of you grew up with an amazing earthly father, some grew up with no dad, seeking that father in family members. Some of you were miserably angry, some treated with disdain, some were surprised in later years to find that the man who raised you was not your father, but that your father was someone your mother had a moment of weakness with. Some of you trust no man whatsoever and tolerate some.
No matter who you are, and who your earthly father is/was, discovered/still a mystery, your heavenly father loves you so much, has you in the palm of his hand, even in times of trouble. Ask God to prepare your heart to truly get to know God the Father, God your loving parent. God whose hands carries love for you no matter where you are, what you are doing.
To you fathers out there, you are the role model. If you see a man that you do not care for in the mirror, take some time to sit in the Father’s hands and study them, see the kind of father you want to be, shake off the shackles of the father you had or did not have, make a start at doing right. If you always wanted to be a father to someone, there are ways to do that as well. Let the Lord show you where and how.
Lord, I pray for all my brothers out there, known and unknown, and for their hands, that they might do your work, hold loved ones with gentleness, fold in prayer just to try it out, open in praise to the heavens when they feel your love. Let us all collapse in your arms and be held.
Because of Him,