May you wring out all you’ve been absorbing to the One who has the unending capacity to hold it.

Experiencing awe and wonder can reawaken our faith.

When we pause to notice it, beauty opens a window into goodness.

Transformation is a result of positioning your life in the place where God can change you.

Thank you, God for the gift of comfort you provide in the process of pain and its aftermath.

Being outside didn’t fix my problem, but it helped remind me to take it to the One who can.

Delighting in God is learning to love what God loves.

What if we are meant to find rest for our souls in the middle of a chaotic season?

The next time someone asks, “How are you?” ... you could answer, “Real.”

I pray that as Americans we might steward our unique freedom. For me, this freedom calls me to radically love like Jesus.

Your hobbies can ignite deep joys that satisfy the purpose your Father forged within you.

When grief becomes a shared space, the loss is made real.

We really can’t believe that God’s grace for us is sufficient until we realize that we are insufficient.

The gospel pushes us to offer true encouragement through Jesus rather than platitudes or forcing a “bright side” to every trial.

The more we tell our everyday Jesus stories, the more we’ll recognize his hand everywhere.

A grandma’s “brag” is an expression of love.

When we are part of a faith community, we can help each other find our way through the fog.

When we speak our shames and fears out loud, we will inevitably hear someone say “Me, too.”

The power of surprise upends expectations and strips away false beliefs about ourselves, others, and God.

Sometimes I’m so focused on maximizing my time that I miss the opportunity to maximize my heart towards those around me.