Hearing my daughter call "daddy.... daddy.....Hey..... daddy."
She has so many questions, so many little tidbits and comments. He is so patient with her, answering her questions, includes her, talks to her, affirms her.
Typical two year old, we have the why's, the whats? and defiantly the No!'s. She asks the same questions over and over again after we've already answered her.
Now, I am naturally an impatient person. If I have to tell her more than once, my insides get all knotted up.
I am so grateful my heavenly father is not like me. He is patient. He sits and waits for me to come to him. It doesn't matter how many times I ask him, he answers. It doesn't matter how long it takes me to get it, if I seek him, he will be patient. He affirms me, and talks sweet to me. All he asks for in return, is faith in him and the willingness to follow after him.
"Cast all your cares upon me......."