Conflict.  It's bound to happen.  I distinctly remember one moment I had to get up and excuse myself from the dinner table, all family present, because I didn't trust how I would respond to a perceived 'jab.'  Later, after calming down, I approached my Auntie and we talked it out, quietly and away from everyone - sister to sister in Christ.  Our love grew stronger as a result.  It wasn't easy for either of us.  But, it was worth it. → Read more