a cold December day

Hope in God is not fantasy.

What appeared to be the end of the story ended up becoming one of his finest chapters.

My morning prayer for you

He gave the moon and stars to illuminate our darkness and new mercies with every sunrise.

Not everything is idolatry, but anything can be idolatry.

Hello!

What a moment!

A favorite Autumn memory

Jesus did not just give his life on the cross. He gave his whole life… day in and day out.

It was not the morning I hoped for, but maybe it was the morning it needed to be.

I was not-so-secretly afraid of flying.

This is for those who have forgotten your dreams…

Such things I unashamedly wonder 🤔

What if?

Let darkness be illuminated. Let fragrance fill the room.

I was worried about whether I could stop worrying.

Compassion does not have to be difficult. It does require us to be intentional.

at just the right time