Is Grandpa really in my bones?

How can we cultivate the deep relationships Jesus invites us toward in an age of isolation, transience, and superficiality?

We’ve all been there before…trying to quickly finish grocery shopping before nap time, exchanging some clothes at a nearby department store or in my case aiming to squeeze in some much-needed mommy time at a local coffeehouse. And then it happens their bottom lip starts to quiver, the little...

As a parent, I thought I had more time. It couldn’t have been that long ago when chubby little fingers stretched across the flo...

This past summer, my family found ourselves in that familiar late-May whirlwind. My husband and I are both educators, and that ...

As parents, we know it's second rate – a rote performance that lacks real heart. It’s a three-part act that goes something like this: Older child glares at their sibling, brow furrowed, arms crossed. Say you're sorry , we urge. Long seconds pass, then finally the apology comes – but it’s more like...