Welcome to the Club (of Dysfunctional Parents)
I’m my kids’ father, not their God. I don’t need to model perfection. My failures give me the chance to model repentance, faith, and growth.
I’m my kids’ father, not their God. I don’t need to model perfection. My failures give me the chance to model repentance, faith, and growth.
With my son’s nightmares punctuating our nights, I knew we needed to hide the living and active Word of God in his heart.
You don’t have to take away your grieving child’s pain. When they come to you with a heavy heart, help carry it as our Father does for us.
Children are remarkably intuitive when it comes to what makes sense and what doesn’t … even on more mature topics like cohabitation before marriage.
Glancing back at what contributed to my friendship with my sister, here are five key influences that shaped sibling relationships in my home.