By UrbanFaith Staff
September 2, 2010
According to relationship expert Deborrah Cooper, the Black church is hurting single women. Here's what our panel thinks. (An UrbanFaith podcast with Chanel Graham, Chandra White-Cummings, and Nicole Symmonds.)
Nicole Cleveland always thought her marriage would be over if her husband were unfaithful. But then it happened. In her new book, So He Cheated, Now What?, she examines the reasons for infidelity and advises women that there's still hope for their marriages, even if he cheats.
In a controversial blog post, writer Deborrah Cooper argues that the Black church is a major reason why Black women fail to find good men. Sure, she's angry and misinformed, but is Cooper on to something?
In Chicago and cities around the nation, our youth are dying in the streets. As public officials brace for a summer spike in violent crime, some are even calling for military intervention. It's time to stop the madness and address the root of the problem.
Whether you're a teen mom, a divorced mom, a stepmom, a stay-at-home mom, a foster mother, a mother of a special-needs child, a mom who has lost a child, a mom who is struggling with addiction, or a perfectionist mom who's realizing she's not perfect, here's the most important thing you can do to be a good mother ...
Flowers, candy, and cards are nice, but for moms, the best Mother's Day gifts of all are the people who make us mothers.
Our culture often still doesn't know what to do with ambitious women who strive to be successful both personally and professionally, and many women are frustrated or confused as a result. Perhaps we need to go back to women like Ruth, Esther, and Mary for some insight and guidance.
Loving bravely is risking great personal cost to do good for someone, even when you know that others may ridicule you for doing so. That's the kind of love I want to give this Valentine's Day.
After my 13-year-old's jarring confession, I talked to other youth about their impressions of God, the church, and "Christ vs. Christianity." I quickly discovered that my son was not alone in his doubts about the integrity of adult Christians.
My 13-year-old son's shocking confession forced me to confront my tendency to obscure Jesus behind the "religious" parts of my faith.
This year, a more balanced perspective on gift-giving, and a newly discovered respect for "Scroogenomics," is saving my Christmas.
