There are two sermons Pastors can give each year that pretty much write themselves. They come on Mother’s Day and Father’s Day.
The first of these sermons go like this.
Mom’s are kind and generous and self sacrificing. They are the first person to teach you what love is. Let’s take a look at Hannah . . .
I refuse to give that sermon. Because, while not always a lie, it isn’t true.
I’ve sat up all night with kids whose mother beat them with a broom stick after the umbrella she had been using broke.
Now apply that easy Mother’s Day sermons to these kids lives. Is that what love is?