I swore I would never treat my children the way my siblings and I were treated when we were growing up. I swore my kids would never have a reason to question whether they are loved.
Reading about Jesus' time spent in the desert, and how without fail He stood up to Satan and his promises of glory and power, has made me even more grateful to be a daughter living in the New Testament Times.
I'm new to this whole prayer, Bible reading, and listening to what the LORD is saying to me. Often times (okay, pretty much all the time) I feel like I'm never going to get it. I feel His presence in my heart, like the sun warming my skin after the cold, but I don't ever… Continue reading Listening to the LORD
My son is eight months old, and is cutting teeth. Of course, like with everything my son does, he can't do it part way. He isn't interested in cutting just one tooth, but four. He is working on having eight teeth inside his once gummy little mouth. Some times, this isn't bad, but there are… Continue reading Building Character One Tooth at a Time
Honestly, the title of this post should have been "Trying Really Hard to Parent the Way God Would Want, but Failing Miserably Every Step of the Way". Unfortunately, that title was a little too long, and didn't really set the positive tone I'm trying to make a daily part of my life. There are many… Continue reading Parenting with the LORD