The other thing I notice about my own young children is that they are completely dependent on me. One is not old enough to effectively feed himself. Another can eat some, but hasn’t figured out the microwave or the range – so while she can eat what’s available, she’s unable to acquire the food: She needs her father to provide her nourishment, her shelter, answer her questions, comfort when she’s scared…
I never really understood “God the Father” until I became one. Now my understanding is much deeper.
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