I witnessed something the other day, and it reminded me so much of this sketch. My grandma gave it to me years ago, and I love it, because it’s a gentle reminder, for me, to let go and let God. I saw a grown woman lean into her mother’s chest for a hug. The mother stroked her hair, and they stayed like that for a long while. It kept choking me up so I had to turn away, but I couldn’t help my staring. It was so beautiful. The woman’s face looked just like the lamb’s face, calm and at rest. A God moment, for sure. How wonderful that a grown woman can still lean on her mother for comfort and love like a child.
Isn’t this what God desires from us?