Every morning this past school year, my neighbor took his small son by the hand and walked the lad with his little backpack, down the street to his elementary school class. I often found that we left for school at the same time - the man with his boy and me, with my middle-school-aged son - getting into the car, while they walked down the street to their school. Watching them every morning made me smile. It was a sweet sight to see and a beautiful way to start the day. Such devotion to his task, Read more [...]