by Pastor Van Brown I remember growing up as a kid and to my recollection there were no moments of sitting at the dinner table together as a family. We had such a large family, 6 siblings, my mother and father, our dining table simply did not accommodate us.
Dinner time was simply spent with all of us in different locations, my father in his room, my mom and sisters in theirs and the brothers in the living room watching tv. This happened every dinner whether it was on a weekend
or a weekday. I never thought it to be strange. I know that we have a loving family and I know that we love spending time with each other but there’s a difference between
knowing something and having evidence of it. Is it possible, simply because we have never experienced this kind of intimacy before we didn’t know what we (continued on next page)
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