Eli has a fun new game. In all honesty, it is probably only fun for him. He goes over to the bookshelf and picks out a book. This is one of the times that he doesn't decide to pull all of the books off of the shelf. He will then toddle over to me and give me the book. He wants me to read it to him, so I oblige. Around five to ten words in he waddles away to get another book. He brings the book to me and we do the dance again.
I was struck tonight that I am like that with God. I ask for his blessing and when he starts to give it to me I move on to the next blessing rather than sit there in my Father's arms and enjoy the blessing.
Watch out for potholes.
