Yesterday during my jog I saw a typical picture of family life in 2006.   A particular scene was etched into my psyche and I can’t get rid of it.  A young girl entered her dad’s vehicle, took out her ipod and without a word continued her music listening – giving her father a flat ignore. 
As a new father it stung.
As I jogged further I realized that I’m not all that different than the girl – I also have this propensity to ignore my Heavenly Father.