The Hand of God

The hand of God formed me.

The hand of God feeds me.

The hand of God protects.

But most of the time, the hand of God simply touches me, reassures me of gentle Divine presence. That is enough. No matter what has happened today, No matter what I fear about tomorrow, No matter what I have done in the past. Right now I am peaceful simply being in God’s presence. Right now I am in God’s hands. Right now I am being touched by God.