Yesterday a good friend gave me an amazing postcard, a picture of a sculpture depicting the Father of the prodigal. It’s one of my favorite parables. Tayla also loves it. When I tell her the parable she wants to hear it at least 5 times. Her favorite part is the embrace-moment (and I must confess when she wraps her two-and-a-half-year-old arms around me it is one of my most precious moments too).