Several years ago, the Holy Spirit sent me, via the internet of course, a simple activity to ease dinner table tension by building relationship through storytelling. A mason jar, minimally decorated and containing slips of paper in three colors.
The Miraculous Dinnertime Question Jar Read Post »
I’m not quite sure when eating as a family of six turned into a contact sport, but I work to convince my daughters to drop the mob mentality each evening. Elbows are thrown, insults may be hurled, and by the end, someone is crying.Usually, it’s not me.
The Prodigal Son at Dinnertime Read Post »
When we give thanks to God for our blessings, we recognize their true source.
Day 11: Thank Me for Your Blessings! Read Post »