Comfort

You know those times that you are up early to pray? You hunker down and enter in, crying out to The Father, only to find yourself waking up later and running late! I always feel horrible that I failed and fell asleep on my God....again..... :(

But last night, as my grandson inconsolably wailed, I just held him, gently patting his back and softly talking to him till he drifted off to sleep. My love for him welled up and a tender joy filled me....I wonder, is this my Father letting me know how He loves me too?