With Redemption gone (into the vague hazy world of distribution), I find myself rereading it and wishing I still had Jonah with me each day, finding our way to Nineveh. I feel the same about my children. Wouldn't it be great to take just snippets of their lives and make minor adjustments here and there? Like the time my son spent a week at scout camp and never changed his socks!
As a parent, I'm now at the phase where I watch my children as adults, like a spectator along a parade route. They ...
Published on January 27, 2010 17:14