Lead Me By The Hand

We went to a place this weekend where they have a scaled down replica of the Mississippi. You can follow it from beginning to end. The kids loved walking in the water, but the uneven terrain proved tough for Parley. She had to hold Daddy's hand in order to make her way down the river. Every once in awhile she would slip, and hold on a little tighter. Once I saw this photo it reminded me how necessary it is for us to hold our Savior's hand as we forge through our own rivers of life. I am so grateful for the knowledge I have of the Plan of Salvation and why I am here on earth. I am grateful for the knowledge that I have that when I may slip, I can hold my Savior's hand a little tighter. I am also grateful that I can be with this cutie and her brother and sister and father forever.