Little boy, barely old enough to talk. A tiny guy of few words, he was always lovable. The last of three, he was definitely spoiled not only by his parents but by his two older brothers, one by 5 1/2 years the other by 11. He followed them around like a puppy, emulating their every move.
He was everybody’s baby, passed around endlessly at church, fought over by teenage girls way before his time, with little blond curls that were just too hard to resist.
But when exhaustion had set in and he couldn’t take another step, he would melt everyone’s heart with two little words when he would come running up to you, arms open wide like a funnel and say, “Holdju! Holdju!”
Whoever happened to be the recipient of his affection at the time would lean over, scoop him up and immediately that little head would plop on your shoulder. Victory.
He knew where to go, he knew what to do, he even knew what to say.
Hold you.
Do you? Know where to run when exhaustion has taken over your body, your mind and your very soul?
Do you? Know what to do when you cannot take another step, feel like your world is crashing in and even those closest to you can’t help?
Do you? Know what to say, how to cry out for help and be assured of a response?
When we have reached the end of our rope and are so overwhelmed with LIFE, Jesus is just waiting. Waiting for us to give in, to come running and to surrender to Him! He wants to scoop us up in His everlasting arms and give us the comfort, strength and peace that we so desperately need. “The eternal God is your refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms!” Deuteronomy 33:27
Hold you, Jesus? Yes, if we can reach up and call on His name, He will respond.
Don’t be afraid to let Jesus know your need.
Reach up, call out and let Him holdju.