We’re a cornucopia of a family. I come from a family of three boys and three girls. I have two girls and, stop the presses, 28 grandchildren! Yes, you read that right. No, my daughters didn’t birth all of them. We have some grafted in, some great-grands and #29 on the way. We’re like My Big Fat Greek Wedding, only it’s my My Big Faith-Filled Family. We are a diverse group of likes and dislikes and different combinations of color and shape. Sound like a family you know? How about the family of God? We’re so different but our Big Papi loves us all. Just as I’ve learned in my family, there’s always enough love to go around.