It’s true. Occasionally, my wife and I get into it. Figuratively speaking, we kick, punch, claw, wrestle and just plainly get mad. Throughout our marriage, the fighting hasn’t gotten better; it’s actually intensified. And now here we sit, with a total of 5 kids in our home, and we realize we have a problem. The problem: we aren’t fighting enough.
A little introduction is necessary... I'm a follower of Jesus, husband to the most unbelievable woman on the planet, father to a handful of kids and President of The Mentoring Alliance. God's grace has changed me and justice for little ones drives me.