Go! POW!

We pray with our kids. A few times a day for sure, more if the Spirit moves us or if we're in the midst of a tantrum so epic, Mommy sees no other recourse but to wail to God, "Please give me patience to handle this horror--or a full lobotomy so I can remember none of it! Thank you; handle as you see fit..." As our children age, my husband and IĀ encourage them to take the lead on our daily meal, bedtime, and on-the-way-to-school prayers. And I'd be lying if I didn't say that we'd heard it all: the whiny pleas that they are too tired to pray, the mumbly words that no one can understand, and the prayers that don't ever end...ever--the kind when you doze off in the middle of it only to be woken with a sharp "Amen!" AndĀ there was the eight month globally-aware stretch last year where my son … [Read More...]

Go! POW!

We pray with our kids. A few times a day for sure, more if the Spirit moves us or if we’re in the midst of a tantrum so epic, Mommy sees no other recourse but to wail to God, “Please give me patience to handle this horror–or a full lobotomy so I can remember none […]

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