Just last week, JoJo was saying how much fun it would be to jump into some leaf piles. So I got my rake out, and the fun soon began one chilly afternoon in our yard - for our whole family!

Later that night (when I warmed up a bit), something occurred to me: I bet the religious leaders of His day were offended that Jesus often referred to God as His FATHER (no one had ever called "the Holy One of Israel" that before!)... because a father or a dad is personal and familiar, is intimate in His loving care and compassion.

Suddenly this unknown God was warm and friendly... and approachable. 

God's Spirit doesn't make us slaves who are afraid of him. Instead, we become his children and call him our Father.   Romans 8:15