Whenever I yell through the house to the kids, their first response is “Hold on.” It doesn’t matter why I’m calling them—to come down for supper, finish a chore, or eat a hot fudge sunday, the response is still the same. “Hold ooonnnnn!” As a parent, it drives me crazy. When I call them, I want and expect them to come. As children of God, how often do we put him on hold? God, let me just get through these {Read More}