Comments on: Empty Promises, Dora The Explorer, and Melted Hearts

By: Melyndiana Jones

Melyndiana Jones — Sat, 30 Jan 2010 14:54:51 +0000

…pass the Kleenex….

By: heather

heather — Fri, 22 Jan 2010 03:29:40 +0000

When I grow, I hope I can be that same kind of daughter with God, and yet be a mother whose child has that kind of faith in me.
Good time bro!

By: Kelli

Kelli — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 15:56:37 +0000

I absolutely love your perspective on life, and how God grabs your attention in such cool ways. Loved the insight! Thanks friend!

By: @michaelharrison

@michaelharrison — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 15:02:33 +0000

powerful word, Los. thanks for sharing again. as a parent we have huge responsibility and opportunity to give our kids a picture of God. my follow through sucks far too often. thank you for sharing this moment. i needed that.

By: Hannah Gaddis

Hannah Gaddis — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 04:41:05 +0000

wow. wow. wow. how awesome is that. thanks for sharing.

By: Katie

Katie — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 04:35:03 +0000

I’m with Crystal on this one…warms my heart to see dad’s who care and love so deeply. I pray every little girls gets to experience that because the pain of not having that sucks. But, as you said, He fills every void.

By: lita-nj

lita-nj — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 04:02:47 +0000

So Sweet…that note might be your hint to slowdown a little!

By: Michelle

Michelle — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 03:58:39 +0000

I was going to ask the same question. So Sweet!

By: mike foster

mike foster — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 00:16:27 +0000

wow! incredible post and incredible reminder. still processing this. thanks los.

By: Shellie (baylormum)

Shellie (baylormum) — Wed, 20 Jan 2010 23:17:30 +0000

I had to zoom thru the comments because I was too teary-eyed to read them anyway! And I was also skeered they would make me cry more! It’s that time of the month so I cry a lot anyhow! (I know, TMI).

I remember those days. Thankfully my child liked her bed & there was room for both of us. Or all 3 of us in our bed. And now she’s 23. And 2000 miles away. She finally got to come to WA last week & I just wanted to snuggle with her in her bed. Instead? She got in my spot, in my bed, before I could! Crap! Crying again! I love how you love each of your kids for who they are and not who you want them to be. That’s real.