Mother's Day is upon us. Some of us struggle a little bit with this day. We often hear about the ones who lost their moms, the ones who never got to be a mom, or the ones who are estranged from their mom. There's another one we miss in that thoughtful analysis. There's the one who became a mom, has her mom still alive, even hears her voice occasionally on the phone. But her mom is not always THERE. The physical distance is not far. Yet she is not willing to be present. This woman struggles with the idea of embracing Mother's Day because her mom chooses her own wants over her children. I work in an environment where I see broken young women regularly. Some of them are in these scenarios. I used to do prison ministry in the local female prison. Their stories are similar. Mom loved them. But Mom chose drugs or alcohol or various men -- before considering her kids. And often times she was the most passionate mom who CLAIMED these kids were "her world," and that...
6-7.. If you have a school age kid, you have been inundated with "6-7." What is that? Long story short, it is part of lyrics from a song that talks about a basketball player whose height is 6'7. So kids just repeat it. When the score of a game is 6-7, you're going to hear the kids shout it. In the classroom while doing math homework, if the answer has 6 and 7 next to each other, you will hear it. So, who cares? I heard the numbers mentioned in an entirely different way. I was listening to a podcast which featured Pastor Jonathan Pokluda. Pokluda is an evangelistic pastor who speaks primarily to the younger generation. He has been in the hospital battling an unknown illness. And he is still speaking the Gospel for those who want to listen. Here's a link to his interview: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tv5v8-QRqjM&pp=ygUlamVzdXMgcGVvcGxlIHBvZGNhc3QgSk9uYXRoYW4gUG9rbHVkYQ%3D%3D In the podcast, he gave a great example of how to ask someone if they are eterna...