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Family Values on Paper: The Paid Maternity Leave Gap in America
Today, when politicians and public figures in the U.S. claim to uphold Christian values while showcasing women like Erika Kirk as symbolic leaders of pro-family organisations, it got me curious to look beyond appearances. According to Christianity (if I understand it right), the foundation of family are children. Christians see family as divine institution, foundational to society, intended for love, companionship, and procreation, and a primary place for spiritual nurture.
By Zaneta Intaite 5 months ago in Families
~Suits~. Top Story - October 2025.
~ Dress-Code ~ Dress for Success Progressions ~ Twin, Lar, and I worked after school at Kinney Shoe Stores; Best Shoe-Dogs, ever. At the time mandatory to wear complete suits-ties: Fell in love with the cute cashier; lesson learned don't play in your own backyard! Whew, a lot of gabby-girls flowed through all day - shoulda stayed in that biz...!
By Jay Kantor5 months ago in Families
The Mystery of Black Women’s Hair, Destiny, and Divine Connection
The Mystery of Black Women’s Hair, Destiny, and Divine Connection There’s a mystery I’ve observed over the years—why so many Black women struggle with hair growth or seem to stop caring for their hair altogether. It’s not just about beauty products or genetics. It’s deeper, spiritual even. I remember working at a convenience store as a young man, and a particular young girl would come in regularly.
By Ceaser Greer Jr5 months ago in Families
Why Father kill his Son Logan
Introduction Life is often full of beauty, joy, and hope, but it also carries within it pain, grief, and tragedy. Some tragedies are private, while others shake entire communities. The heartbreaking story of Rodney Shippy and his young son Logan is one such case. In May 2025, a devastating murder-suicide destroyed their family, leaving behind unanswered questions, grief, and an important lesson about the need to address mental health, trauma, and family struggles.
By Fawad Khan5 months ago in Families
THE MYSTERY OF THE CRACKED PHONE.
The Mystery of the Cracked Phone I’ve always believed that the condition of a person’s phone says more than we think. You see a shattered screen, and it’s not just glass—it’s a reflection of something deeper. A story. A warning. A lesson. I learned that the hard way.
By Ceaser Greer Jr5 months ago in Families
The Child Who Lost Her Voice.PART 1. Content Warning.
This is a true life of an 8 year old child who lost her happiness due to her step mother's maltreatment. this is my first story ever, please pardon me if I made any mistake or if you find my story not good enough.
By Momoh GoldenMaiyah5 months ago in Families
Highway Robbery
Highway Robbery I stepped into an old store today, one of those places that still smells like dust and linoleum, where the shelves lean slightly and the fluorescent lights hum like they’ve been tired for decades. Something about the place stirred a memory—sharp and unsettling. I realized, standing there in the quiet, that when I was young, the stores my grandmother traded with were robbing her blind. Not with guns or threats, but with inflated prices, deceptive deals, and the kind of quiet exploitation that preys on trust and limited options.
By Ceaser Greer Jr5 months ago in Families
We Will Find You
The Supervisor Housekeeping was super busy today. The hotel was full and we needed all team members on deck. I was getting ready to go help make beds when she walked into my office like she’d just escaped something. Not a fire. Not a car crash. Something quieter, but just as devastating. Her eyes scanned the room like she wasn’t sure if it was safe to speak. Her hand trembled as she held out the letter, the paper soft and warped from tears. I could see the government seal before I even touched it.
By Lizz Chambers5 months ago in Families
The Lion’s Pride
In the vast golden stretches of the African savannah, where the tall grass swayed with the whispers of the wind and the horizon burned each evening with the fire of the setting sun, lived a mighty lion named Shiran. He was not just another lion wandering the wild; he was the king, the protector, and the living legend of that endless land. His mane glistened like flames in daylight, and when he roared, the sound rolled across valleys and rivers like thunder, commanding both respect and fear.
By Riaz Hamkar5 months ago in Families
The Language of Love in Silence. AI-Generated.
When people hear the word “love,” they often imagine big things—like saying I love you, giving expensive gifts, or writing romantic poems. But in my life, I discovered that real love is not always loud. Many times, it is quiet. It lives in the small things people do for us every day, without ever needing to speak.
By Shani writer5 months ago in Families
