Daddy, Chase Me!

This is what Emory said to Brian in the kitchen tonight while I was getting dinner ready.  I don't know why, but those words just struck me tonight.  Isn't that the cry of every little girl's heart?  To be pursued so intently by someone...  She of course meant for him to literally chase her around and around two of her little chairs that she had brought over and set up in the middle of the kitchen.  But it made me think of how our hearts naturally desire that pursuit because that is what Jesus did for us.  And does.  Gave his life to save mine.  To provide the opportunity for me to spend eternity with him.  I love seeing Emory's face lighting up with pure delight and hearing her squeal and giggle as Brian chases her around the house.  I pray that she will experience the joy of her Savior's pursuit as well.