children
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There are moments when I am standing in my kitchen, surrounded by dirty dishes and children arguing over something completely insignificant, and I realize I am doing two jobs at once. I am raising my children. And I am raising myself. The second one is quieter. Nobody sees it when I have to remind myself…
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Children are the hope of our future. It sounds almost too familiar to notice anymore. We’ve heard it so often that it risks becoming a cliché. But some things become familiar because they’re true. Every generation inherits a nation it did not build. Every generation decides what it will pass on to the children who…
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Question: Does God allow a pedophile free reign without accountability? It seems to me that some Christians teach this. Love and forgive is the only message you hear at most churches. So, is that biblical or would God hold out a different standard for the sacrifice of children? And pedophilia is the “sacrifice of children!”…
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Dear Mama, I am 3 or 5 when I first remember being alive. The world is empty, faded, and cold. Everything seems rickety and half-sewn together. An off hours thrill ride with the lights left on. It leaves me with a feeling of queasiness that I won’t be able to shake for the rest of…