Jeremy asked me if I was passionate about parenting the other night. Yes, of course, was my answer. I read about it, I blog about it, I think about it, I talk about it…basically, I worship it. Oops! It’s true that lots of times my passion for raising kids who know and serve Jesus becomes more of a God to me than the God I ache for them to serve. First things first-I need to remember I am loved and accepted, and this same God who loves and accepts me, is the One whose grace can reach our boys. In worshiping Him, I point the boys to Him.