I cannot form a mental image of Jesus in any setting in which he has closed hands.
I SEE HIS OPEN HAND
GENEROUS baskets of food left after the multitude was fed.
KIND reaching out as he says, “Arise and walk.”
WELCOMING inviting “Come unto Me, all that labor and I will give you rest.”
HEALING gently touching as he reaches to the leper
FRIENDLY greetings to the wedding party in Cana
RECEIVING bring the little children to me…
TALKING you are worth many sparrows
DYING pierced and bleeding.
Prayer: Jesus, Let all that I do be done with an open hand.
Blogging Friends, I will be gone for a few days. Plan to see you here about Thursday, July 2. Going to the home of my son, Carl. I want to spend a bit of special time with great-grands on his side of the family. Will be my first extended time with taking this oxygen stuff with me. Well, I’ll see how it goes. I’ll live with or without it. 😀