While sitting in an airport, I watched a little girl playing hide and go seek with her dad. She would ask over and over, “daddy can you see me?” As i thought about that question, I wondered if we ever get over the need to ask the question, daddy can you see me. What we craved as a child, we hunger for as adults. We want our father’s attention and then we want his blessing.
Who asking you for approval these days? Give it freely. Whose approval do you seek?
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