I had left my wife at the airport, coming to this distant city to teach several seminars. My hosts showed me to an upstairs hallway where I was to sleep.
Mother number One: “I simply can’t understand what has happen to my son John. He has always been the one child I could trust to always do right. He has always been so tho (...)
For a teenager it is too late to "train up a child," but it is not too late to lead them into the paths of righteousness.
This past fall on the volley ball court another episode in the ongoing saga of child training was played out on a nearby pallet where a mother daily deposited her crying (...)
One of the young mothers in the church tells how she trained her three-month-old daughter to cry and whine to be picked up and held.
I overheard two little tots. Discussing in great length Just why their mamas spank them. It made me pause and think. "My mommy spanks me when she’s mad,” I heard a young voice say (...)