the Army's Miami, Florida Adult Rehabilitation Center. that I had never taken to heart��my spiritual family should be just as important as the people with whom I share blood ties. And for that matter, limiting my idea view anyone without a blood tie as an out- sider. And here we are today in America, our own version of Rome, with the same limited view of family. their family about gaining more broth- these verses in the scope of our family relationships. I know from my ministry with recovering addicts that sometimes members of your family are the people who provide you with alcohol or drugs when you have been sober for a year. If that is the case, you must cut off that family. If your brother or father is a pedophile, for the sake of your children, you must cut them off. Your family, in God's eyes, are those who love and lift you up, not those who drag you down. This is just one ex- treme example of how much more important your spiri- tual family is than any blood tie! who are single, strong, and confident and feel like this extended view of family is just not needed, hear this: precious oil poured on the head, running down on the beard, running down on Aaron's beard, down on the collar of his robe. It is as if the dew of Hermon were falling on Mount Zion. For there the LORD bestows his blessing, even life forevermore. The precious oil from verse two is a symbol of wealth. So if you have a large family of believers, you can help each other out financially. If you have ever received too much food from your church family during a sick- ness, you understand a simple way that church fami- lies help each other out. And family is like the dew that keeps a mountain green and fertile even in the middle of a desert. If you have experienced death or the loss of a beloved family member, you may feel like you are in a desert. It's time to turn to your spiritual family, acknowledge them as your relatives and feel the blessing that God wants you to have so you will flourish inside and out! ily than I ever thought I could have, and all it took was opening my eyes to see the brothers and sisters around me who are bound to my heart more than any blood relative ever could be. |