Inside Nan: My Father Read This to Us Every Sunday

This is a memory I think is true. I still know Colossians 3 by heart. My mother read us chapter books every night but Dad read from the Bible. We ate every evening meal together and most times breakfast as well and lunch in the summers and on weekends. We opened every meal with prayer and had devotions after. We sang songs and read the Bible, chapter after chapter. When we learned to read we had our own and went round the table reading verses. Always ending in prayer.