Sometimes love is a lot of work. I wish I could tell you that 90 percent of what I am able to do in our home is sit down for life-changing heart-to-hearts with the girls and help them come to amazing realizations about their inherent worth and the love of a God of grace. And I wish that when I opened the door to the Barton Home on the night of these girls' arrivals that those would be the kind of things that naturally happened in the course of our relationship. However, it takes a lot of time and a lot of work before these culminations have even a chance of being our reality. Sometimes love just takes a lot of work. Before I ever find myself in a heart-to-heart, I must first be the limit-setter, the boundary-enforcer, the disciplinarian, because strangely, it is through these things (among others) that I am able to earn trust. Before I can impart any kind of idea about value or faith, I must first live it out and humbly be ready to admit my own failu...