I can barely palm a basketball, especially if my palms are sweaty. But Michael Jordan? His hands are so big that if you threw him the ball, he would catch it like a baseball.
Still, I know somebody whose hands are bigger than Jordan’s hands. God’s hands are big enough to catch you when you fall, strong enough to hold you when you’re weak, and caring enough to heal you when you’re hurting.
As long as your life is in God’s hands, you’re in good hands.