Prayer Journey — Mere Words
This morning’s prayer searches for words that are adequate to describe the vastness of God and the love and grace he lavishes upon us.
Read More Prayer Journey — Mere WordsThis morning’s prayer searches for words that are adequate to describe the vastness of God and the love and grace he lavishes upon us.
Read More Prayer Journey — Mere WordsSing for joy in the LORD, O you righteous ones; Praise is becoming to the upright. Give thanks to the LORD with the lyre; Sing praises to Him with a harp of ten strings. Sing to Him a new song; Play skillfully with a shout of joy. For the word of the LORD is upright, […]
Read More Sunday PraiseIn the race of life, sometimes we encounter obstacles that seek to discourage and stop us. This post reminds us that there is a great cloud of witnesses to cheer us on.
Read More A Race to the FinishSo often his words pierced me like a sword, to my very soul. He touched me deeply in a way I could not explain. There was something different about him. Yet I wrestled with what following him meant to my life.
Read More #WednesdayWalk – Hard Teaching, Hard ChoiceIn the midst of our struggles, in the midst of our pain, we can question God about the purpose of trauma. This post dives into the struggles that test out faith.
Read More Wrestling With GodThe mountains of challenges in our life can seem immovable to us. Yet God reminds us to prayerfully seek Him — to ask to accomplish what seems impossible to us.
Read More Prayer Journey — Moving the ImmovableI will rejoice and be glad in Your lovingkindness, Because You have seen my affliction; You have known the troubles of my soul, Psalm 31:7 (NASB)
Read More Sunday PraiseIf you’ve ever sat on the seashore and wondered at the setting sun, the passage of time, this poem is for you.
Read More Shifting SandsExplore what it might have been like to be present when Jesus fed the 5,000. This post is from the perspective of a man who was there, based on John 6:1-15.
Read More #WednesdayWalk —Leftover Emptiness InsideI extend my hand, my finger toward you. Just a touch of the fringe of your cloak is all I need. Only you can bring wholeness; only you can piece together the brokenness.
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