Secret of a Pew Whisperer: Explain the Game
My dad didn’t just explain football to me—he and mom explained what was going on in church too: what we were doing and why it was important. Now I do the same.
My dad didn’t just explain football to me—he and mom explained what was going on in church too: what we were doing and why it was important. Now I do the same.
I was reminded on Sunday that people make a church a home. Physical structures cannot compare to God’s spirit shining through God’s children.
I am blessed as I watch my child grow. She is blessed as she learns she can be part of leading liturgy.
The first time my children worshipped without me in the pew next to them, something remarkable happened.
At the end of the day, respect is not just a social virtue — it’s a theological virtue too. Sharing worship with my kids is one more opportunity to practice.
Parenting a child with special needs is living with the beloved child you have and not the one you had imagined.
I want to be in a place that embraces all people, including young, wiggly, wandering ones, as a blessing, not a burden.
Memorizing the Lord’s Prayer as a child enabled me to develop a line of communication with God. Now, I appreciate the traditions which enable God’s people, worn by the world, to be refreshed in His presence.
In our baptismal vows, we promise to share the Good News with others; as parents, our primary mission field is our own kids. How do we raise kids who love and worship God?
Once upon a time, in a vocational incarnation from four jobs ago, I spent thirty minutes, four days a week, leading