Speaking truth into the world
One of my happier discoveries of parenting is being able to read and revisit the classic works of literature for my daughter’s bedtime stories and see the wonder of timeless stories on someone new. A secondary source of happiness is being able to read them out loud to her – there is an altogether different enjoyment in reading aloud compared to reading silently. I’m reminded of something in Jordan Peterson’s book, namely that the spoken word has power that the written word does not. In the beginning there was the word, and so forth…