From dust you were made; to dust you shall return... I was not ready for what happened next.... Standing before me was my own child.
I am a pastor's kid. Pastors' kids have a bad reputation, as a group. Sometimes it's earned; other times it's not. Many times it's because we place unrealistic expectations on the children of ministers - and on ministers with children. When I was in first grade - the age Sophia is now - my dad... Continue Reading →