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Why Did You Doubt?
Learning to Trust God When Fear Feels Louder Than Faith Nighttime was always the hardest. At five years old, I would be tucked in tightly, bedtime prayers whispered, covers pulled to my chin,…
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Invitation to Pray
Needing God When You Don’t Know What to Say We didn’t have people over often when I was growing up. The pressure that came with having people over felt heavy—too heavy to be…
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Listening in the Silence
Trusting God When He Feels Silent I feel a sting of rejection in the words not spoken – in the silence of the words left unsaid. I challenged myself to reach out, and…
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When Disappointment Meets Unmet Expectation
Releasing Perfection on New Year Goals and Leaning Into God’s Redemption It’s a Friday Morning… I’m usually excited. But today, my positive perspective feels thin. It’s worn down, unreliable, seeming to have failed…
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Distracted Devotion
Making Space for Christ During Christmas Distracted. That’s where I am today. I sit down with every intention to spend time with the Lord, and before my time is finished, the kitchen counters…
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The Invitation to Be Present
God Wants Your Presence, Not Perfection It’s a Friday Morning… I’m ready. I have my coffee sweetened, a candle lit, and the pages of my journal flipped open, ready to receive the words…
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Abundance Grows in Tender Rhythms
“Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us…” Ephesians 3:20 It’s a Friday Morning… My…
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Created for Rhythm
Defeating Daily Disappointments with Rhythms of God’s Peace It’s a Friday Morning… and I’m sitting on my bed with the blinds slightly open as the sun peers in, casting shadows on the wall.…
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When Plans Change
How to Make the Right Decisions in Unexpected Moments It’s a Friday Morning… And I’m sitting on the couch in an unfamiliar place I have -somewhat- made mine. I’m in a room with…
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My Cup Overflows…
I tilted my head back, drinking every drop of ice-cold water in my insulated water bottle. The more I leaned back, the more noticeable it was that nothing came out. I collected more…
