Big Papa Bear

Wouldn’t it be healing to realize that you are to God like a small child in His nutmeg lap? That you smell Him. His warm breath, sweet as a honeycrisp apple. And feel Him. His soft white sweater. His silky smooth beard. And hear Him. His throat and jaw as He swallows a cup of hot chocolate. And His words to you as He wraps you so tightly in His arms that your dream at last has come true: I love you. I am so proud of you. You are my child forever and a day. Let’s share a heart together.