These are our grandchildren clinging tightly to our son. We can tell from the picture they feel close, loved and safe in the arms of their Father. There’s something about the word “cling” that isn’t annoying or negative. Instead, to cling can mean to lovingly hold tight, like glue! That’s what I want to do. I want to hold tight like glue to Father God. Let’s cling to The Father. His strong right hand will hold us close to His heart.
My soul clings to you; your right hand upholds me. Psalm 63:8