I have a picture of my Heavenly Father's hands holding mine, both of us holding on to each other, refusing to let go.
I will never let go on Father's hands. My eyes are fixed on His face. As I look into the eyes, I see the reflection of a person.
So, this is what Father sees of me...
I get it!
To be able to know how Father sees me, First, I have to look into His eyes.