When I taught Sunday School, I always started any new series by asking God what we should study and then listening. And asking…and listening….and following ideas…and asking…and listening and then a kind of peace would settle on me as I landed on the direction that was whispered in my ear. I have been approaching the…
I call him my Achilles’ Heel….that third grandchild with the big eyes and the big heart and the big gap in his smile. For some reason, sandwiched in between his larger than life two older brothers and the girl child miracle that is Caroline, Joel just has a way of non-competition and generous love that…
If you read yesterday’s post about an overnight with four littles aged eight and under, you may find today’s topic ironic, but I wanted to talk about the spiritual and physical importance of sleep. As I have been attempting to recover from whatever my most recent viral attack has been, I have googled every website…