Yesterday I sat with my journal and thought about
why the stories of the Prodigal Son and Mary and Martha bother me so much. My
brother was given the fatted calf on the rare occasions that he showed up. I
need to remember that I had the biggest share of time with my parents and they
were wonderful grandparents. Bruce withheld his children. I felt that I was
doing all the work and missing the fun.
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