A Quiet Return to Praise
Psalm 92:1 has followed me for years in a way I did not expect. Not as a slogan I picked because it sounded pretty, but as a small anchor I keep coming back to when my thoughts ...
Psalm 92:1 has followed me for years in a way I did not expect. Not as a slogan I picked because it sounded pretty, but as a small anchor I keep coming back to when my thoughts ...
I used to think healing would feel obvious. Like one clear moment where God stepped in, everything shifted, and I could point to it and say, there. That was the day. But the hea...
There is a kind of loneliness that surprises me because it shows up in the middle of good things. It is not the empty room version. It is the crowded room version. A table full ...
Lately I have been thinking about how God uses small, ordinary things to keep us close to what is true. Not because the objects are holy, but because my mind drifts so easily. I...
This morning I caught myself smiling at the idea of graduation, and then almost immediately I felt that familiar ache behind it. Milestones carry both joy and weight. A cap a...
Philippians 4:13 is one of the most quoted verses in the Bible, and for good reason. It is powerful. It is hopeful. It has carried people through hard seasons for a long time. B...
Social media can feel harmless until it starts doing something quiet to your heart. You scroll for a few minutes, and suddenly you are comparing your life to someone else’s high...
Some seasons hurt in a way that lingers. Not just in your circumstances, but in your trust. You can still believe God is real, still believe He is good, and yet feel cautious in...
Night anxiety feels different. During the day, you can stay busy. You can distract yourself. You can keep moving and pretend you are fine. But at night, everything gets quieter....
I did not wake up one morning and suddenly feel close to God again. It was slower than that. It was quieter. It started as a small tug in my heart that I tried to ignore for a w...
There are moments when life does not just feel hard. It feels like something inside you has cracked open. You still show up. You still answer texts. You still do what you can to...
A lot of people want to share their faith, but they feel stuck. They love Jesus, they care about people, and they genuinely want others to know hope too. But they also do not wa...