This bird’s grip reminds me of my firm hold on Carl’s hand in an airplane when taking off and landing. Flying is not my favorite thing to do. The roar of the plane, the feel of lifting into the sky, and the reality of the speed, turns holding hands into intensely gripping hands. There’s something about holding Carl’s hand that makes me feel safe. If you don’t have a hand to hold and you’re afraid…what’s even better is to hold onto God’s Word.
For I am the LORD, your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you. Isaiah 41:13
Beautiful!!