Hello! Nohra & Rubén here and this is our story
From our kitchen table to an empty nest, A journey of faith, love, and God’s faithfulness
I’m a first-generation Christian, a first-generation immigrant, and a professional musician by trade. Like so many of us, fatherhood showed up long before I felt ready. This is our story.
My wife and I decided to homeschool our three boys when every voice around us said we were crazy. It turned out to be one of the greatest gifts God ever gave our family.
When the boys were eight, six, and two, I was accepted into the Yale School of Music master’s program. We packed up and stepped into the wild, unpredictable world of immigration.
For the first time, our kids walked into a school, a public school. They had to learn English on the fly. My wife was building a home from nothing, and I was buried in practice rooms, late nights, and on-campus job shifts.
But here’s what never stopped: every single day we opened God’s Word together. Not perfectly. Not always with deep theological insight. Just honestly. At the breakfast table, on the walk to school, at bedtime, kicking a soccer ball in the yard, stirring a pot of soup, and every Sunday at our little church.
Those ordinary moments became holy ground.
Fast-forward to today. Our oldest got married last year to a young woman who loves Jesus with everything in her. Our second son graduated college and is now a strong, independent man of God. Our youngest is thriving halfway through college, his faith growing deeper every year.
The nest is empty now, and my wife and I are more convinced than ever: the same God who carried us through those hard, beautiful years is still calling us to use every gift He gave us — music, art, words — for His glory.
That’s why we pour our hearts into these books. Because we’ve seen firsthand what happens when parents simply open the Bible with their kids, day after day. Lives are changed. Legacies are built. And the next generation falls in love with the God who never leaves them.


