“Who is Walking in Our Steps?”
My three year-old was on my heels no matter where I went. Whenever I
stopped to do something and turned back around, I would trip over him.
I patiently suggested fun activities to keep him occupied. But he simply
smiled an innocent smile and said, “Oh that’s all right, Mommy. I’d
rather be in here with you.” Then he continued to bounce happily along behind me.
After stepping on his toes for the fifth time, I began to lose
patience. When I asked him why he was acting this way, he looked up at me with sweet green eyes and said:
“Well Mommy, my teacher told me to walk in GODS footsteps! I can’t
see Him, so I’m walking in yours!”