Do you remember when you first learned how to ride a bicycle?
There is a really cute video online with a little boy, about 5 years old, who obviously just took his first solo ride on a two wheeler. He tells his dad "I feel, I feel happy of myself!" Click here to watch his 1 min video
This little guy is decked out. He's got the helmet, a puffy fleece jacket, knee pads and gloves with the fingers cut out. I don’t know about you, but I did not have all that protective gear when I learned how to ride a bike. I’m pretty sure I skipped the training wheels step all together. I remember my little sister having training wheels, but I think both my brother and I went straight from a tricycle to a two wheeler.
We were at the mercy of the pavement.
Could that be true? I wasn't sure, so I called my mom.
"Mom do you remember when I learned to ride a bicycle?"
"All I remember is your dad running up and down the street with you, holding on to the back of your bike."
I remember that too.
I didn't go out alone to face the pavement. My dad was right beside me, holding me steady until I found my balance.
In Isaiah 41 from The Message Bible God says to his children, "I’ve picked you, I haven’t dropped you. Don’t panic I’m with you. There’s no need to fear for I’m your God. I’ll give you strength. I'll help you. I’ll hold you steady, keep a firm grip on you."
I love that picture of God.
I am so blessed that my dad was right beside me when I learned to ride my bike. I hope you had someone there to help you too. I KNOW we all have a Father, a God who is near. He is with us to help us, to strengthen us,to hold us STEADY.
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