As we head back to yet another school year I am reminded that we need to be fed by the Word if we are going to feed our children anything worthwhile.
The other morning during my quiet time I found myself watching for my coffee-drinking daughter to appear so we could exchange greetings and smiles.
I hadn’t…
With summer and a heat wave we all face questions about staying cool while dressing modesty.
I didn’t intend to wait this long to post part II, but the days have slipped by so if you want a refresher on the first part you can find it here: Can We Truly Claim Ignorance? Part I
Our daughters…
Almost every day I hear about another Christian family that has a family member who seems to have gone off the deep end – falling into sin that they thought was unthinkable and never imagined would happen to them.
These are loving and caring families. Families who have devoted much of their life to the Christian…
I wrote the following article in 2009 for TEACH magazine. Just recently I’ve once again been exposed to a number of posts and articles on modesty. As I read this again I realized its message is as relevant today as it was in 2009 so I’ve decided to post it here.
I have a young adult…
Being a grandmother and needing photos of children for this post I chose to use my two darling great granddaughters.
Two of the more recent quotes I've read about children are:
“The Bible calls debt a curse and children a blessing. But our culture applies for curses and rejects blessings.” ~ Doug Phillips
"I am going to…
I found this article so interesting that I decided to share it with you this week.
What Daughters Need From Dads
Ken R. Canfield, Ph.D.
The National Center for Fathering
Relating to daughters doesn't always come naturally for dads, but we can learn to connect in affirming ways. We testosterone-filled males can relate well to girls, and it…
The other morning during my quiet time I found myself watching for my coffee-drinking daughter to appear so we could exchange greetings and smiles.
I hadn’t realized how much I look forward to that first glimpse of her each morning.
From there my thoughts moved to reminiscing about where my children find me each morning.
I’ve always had…