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Pure Nard

I don’t know how I missed it before… and somehow I feel like most of us have missed it.  I’ve heard the story a million times, it seems, and somehow we all seem to miss the significance of the pure nard. Mary enters the room, carrying a vial of...

Our adopted son

We have this extra kid that hangs out with us regularly.  We sometimes refer to him as our 4th child.  Not that he’s been technically adopted, but we just love him a lot.  We would technically adopt him if he needed it and we could manifest the kind of money you...

The Battle and the Helper

Lately I’ve been fighting the selfishness that I adopted from my first parents (Adam and Eve).  It doesn’t take work to be selfish (the same is true with our kids, but that’s for another blog).  It doesn’t take any effort to think that I am...

The Parenting Project: The Love Principle

I thought of titling this post “Raising Kids without Rules”.  Kind-of attention grabbing, especially knowing our kids that are pretty respectful and sweet, and not the sort-of breed of kids that are birthed out of homes where they just let their kids...

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