The Faith Fall

My grand daughter is going to be two years old on Christmas Eve day. She was visiting us last night, and it was really nice to see her. We were in the basement, and she was walking on the coffee table between her daddy, her grandpa, her uncle, and me. She would walk to the edge of the table and then just fall into our arms. She did it over and over again. At one point, her uncle got up and left, she went over to where he had been sitting, and went to the edge of the table and it looked like she was going to let herself fall. Her daddy said " there's no one there to catch you!" She smiled and turned to her daddy, falling into his arms instead.  I admired her faith. She never once doubted that we would catch her. She knew we would, and we always did. She believed it, and we believed it too. It was a joyful experience for all of us.
I want my faith fall with God to be just like hers was with me. I want to daily fall into His arms and just know He is going to catch me, always. No hesitation on my part. He is there, all the time, and I don't even have to think about it.
Jesus, You have said it is true, now Say That Again. You will catch me!