House Upon The Rock


At our house, Legos are a favorite!  My husband is a lifetime collector, my kids love 'em, and gosh - you can built SO many things out of them!  Right now, my husband is working on an enormous Lego castle that the kids and any visitors that may go out to the Lego Hall of Fame (aka the garage) "Oooh" and "Ahhh" over.  I once had an elementary kid tell me he wanted to sneak a ride home in my trunk so he could see what was in our garage.  Legend.  Lore.  Cool stuff.

So, in thinking about building, the most important thing we can build is our house.  I'm not talking brick and mortar.  I mean building our family from the ground up out of the stuff that matters most.

Not the running around to events, practices, rehearsals, recitals, games, meets, and performances.  Not making an "A" or receiving a trophy for MVP.  The real stuff. Lasting stuff.


I recently found this wonderful video about building your house on the sand vs. a house on the rock.  This was buried in a post from last week, but I thought it was important enough to post this by itself.
Great to show your kids - a good discussion starter!  (The story comes from Matthew 7:24-27)




If you want to actively help your kids improve their behavior and outlook on life, try character training!  You can Google it...or you can check out my blog on Character Training!

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