
My first grandaugther, Tyffanie. Precious. Beautiful. So why just the feet? Newborn feet. Feet that have yet to touch the soil of this world. But they will, and the many paths they will follow only history awaits to record. As I looked at these unsoiled feet through my viewfinder, a visual story began to emerge, and with that story, emotions like gladdness, fear, protect, and wonder.
These feet will very soon embark on the journey of life as they carry forth the flesh and bone, the heart and soul they support. They will travel many different paths. Some of which we shout, "Don't go there." Other's we cheer and prod and encourage. We have all been there. At times we didn't listen and we paid for it. Maybe still paying for it. Choices. One foot went that way, the other this way. Oh, the great feeling when both feet are moving in unison, single-minded, no ambivalence! God's path marked out for us flooded with abundant blessing. That's the way Tyffanie. That's the path I commit you to. Follow our example, but never our slippings. Be a sponge for wisdom to deposit it's teaching. Teach us anew in your age of innocence, before your feet become soiled by the hardships of life. We are watching you!
"I will direct your path..." - God -
Trust little Tyffanie. Love. Serve. Persist. Honor. It is the right way even though the world entices us to the opposites. We didn't always listen and we have the scars to show. Don't buy it. It's a fraud. Stay on God's path, each step of the way and you will never go wrong. Allow God to exhalt you as you live your life in humility.
We love you!
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