I’ve been going to church my whole life. I grew up in the church; my parents grew up in the church. There’s a lineage of grace there. I’ve been blessed to be raised this way and I look forward to raising my own kids this way. (Whenever that is.)
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Heavy Heart, Full Heart
This Thursday I went to read with my 2nd grade buddy for the last time of the school year—and maybe ever. I was dreading telling him goodbye. When I told him I was leaving the school I had the security of being able to tell him I would see him once a week. I didn’t have to face a hard goodbye.