For a special birthday celebration we opened our house as a kind of Model Railroading.
Cool cats used to say, “See you on the flipside.”
Disabled children (and adults) wants friendships, just like you want them.
God is our Mother Rabbit. For my son, I am a flesh and blood representation of the Divine to him. I am his mother rabbit, and he is my beloved bunny.
Here is another (short) installment in exploring the theology of disability and the spiritual growth/development of my autistic son, Nathan (age 11) who has recently claimed that he doesn’t not believe in God (see previous posts). Part of the spiritual formation process involves engagement with mortality; and so it does for Nathan too. The two […]