The boys and I were in the kitchen. I was getting them breakfast as I heard the sound of our front door opening and someone walking inside from the other room. I said to the boys, “Daddy’s home!” G replied to me, “It doesn’t look…

To us a Mighty God is born.

Should you use a real tree or an artificial one?

It really is simple, but it’s not always easy.

I just finished writing this post, and was getting the boys’ breakfast ready. As I’m doing that, the boys had gathered around the table. Out of the blue I hear my oldest son’s curious voice ask me, “Mommy, does God have a phone number?” That was…