by Mark Weinrich

When my grandson
climbs into my lap 
and snuggles next to me
we share an unbelievable
peace. For the comfort he
receives is magnified
as I remember my need.
I close my eyes 
and crawl up onto 
the Lord’s lap. 
And as I unburden
and quiet my soul
I listen to the Lord’s heart 
for both of us.


Note: David encourages us
in Psalm 131:2 to crawl onto
the Lord’s lap like a child
resting against its mother.

Mark Weinrich lives a creative life as a writer, photographer, musician, and artist—all wrapped together in an outdoorsman. He is a retired pastor and nine-year cancer survivor. His writing and photography have appeared in over 130 news stand, inspirational, and literary publications. He has sold eight children’s books and currently has two fantasy novels on Kindle.