A few years ago we went out raspberry picking at a friend’s house. While there, I ended up following Sofia around the yard until she came across some yarrow. She tried to pick it but couldn’t, so I pulled some off the top of the stem and handed it to her. She inspected it, then broke it into three little bundles and handed them to me one at a time. Here Mama! Here Mama! Here Mama!

She is so adorable.

It made me think: this is how God must feel when we offer things to him. The reality is, everything belongs to Him, and if I hold anything in my hand, it is because he has kindly placed it there.