To grow old with someone can be a miraculous thing.

I’d been feeling empty because I’d been communicating for God but not with God.

Jesus' death on the cross becomes a beautiful gift of life when we receive the hope he died to give.

Unexpected seasons are an invitation to build a deeper and more resilient faith.

God wants us to adjust our focus from our busyness to his repose.

God fills in the gaps for every limitation of ours.

I’m getting better at waiting – because I’m realizing the process is just as important as the product.

To be creative is to notice and nurture that part of the Holy Spirit in us and others.

God invited me to ask questions about Scripture so I would know his Word better.

There is freedom in loosening old chains and learning to walk away from them.

Dying affects our living – definitely. But it doesn’t have to stop our living.

During a week away, God filled me in a way I didn’t know I would need.

There is no behind or ahead. There is only the pace you’re going.

By hitting rock bottom, I came to know the God who had found me.

I can’t grow forward without packing up what is over and done.

Christmas continues as long as we allow Christmas to change us.

The only way we can sustain love is by drawing on God’s love for us.

I don’t regret my choices. And yet I wonder how life would have been on a different path.

Incorporating habits of gratitude into your daily routine can gradually shift your mindset.

Enter his gates with thanksgiving. Psalm 100