This may be the smallest thing to most people - a child holding your hand. But T (that's what I'll call him) held my hand today while we were walking in the park. He has never tolerated that before. I typically hold his wrist, for if I try to press my palm to his, he wriggles his hand away. But not today - those little fingers closed around my hand three times during our walk, even if just for 10-15 seconds at a time.
A favorite pastor of mine recommended looking for - and savoring - God Moments. They happen everyday - even several times a day - if you pay attention. This was definately my top God Moment today.