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).