Summer Family Fruit Challenge

You are invited to join me & my family for:


Who: 

Families with children ages 4-10

What: 

* A short, weekly devotional about one of the fruits of the Spirit, contributed by 9 different guest writers (10 weeks total, including intro)

* Printable memory verse cards about the fruit of the week.

* Printable “Fruit” cards to display in your home.  

* Links to activities, songs, games, and crafts that will help your children learn about the fruit of the week.

* Ideas to help motivate your kids to put into practice what they’ve learned.

* Oh, and by the way, it’s totally FREE!

Where & When: 

Sent to your inbox weekly Starting next Monday, June 14th

SIGN UP HERE!



This site is a collection of real stories by real people about The Rock in their hard places. It is curated and edited by Kara Ranck, who is a wife and mother of two children living in Pennsylvania. Kara herself has traveled some hard places in life and knows there is hope and power when we tell our personal stories about The Rock, which brings us through. Thank you for joining us here!

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