We are messy.
We are raw.
We offer guidance in a blanket of kindness.
We fight for the rights of those with little. For the littles.
We mix playdough colors with abandon, throwing them all in the same tub and closing the lid. Because the joy is in the process. In the playing and the experimenting and the loving. Because our home is an environment of grace for all who enter it.
“And in him you too are being built together to become a dwelling in which God lives by his spirit.” -Ephesians 2:22