Maybe gratitude isn’t soft. Maybe it’s steel.Maybe it’s not the gentle, polite response we’ve made it out to be—maybe it’s a defiant act of faith in a world bent on...
Another Monday, another M I R A C L E 💫Another opportunity to begin again—to have more time, to walk in the provision of the Great Supplier and to partner...
There are seasons when peace feels like a faraway luxury—something reserved for people whose lives look tidy and sure. But the truth is, peace rarely visits the places that look...
You know how when you look back and you can see how all the dots were connecting and how a tapestry was being woven together without you even realizing it?Such...
Sometimes the very ground you’re standing on feels like the opposite of holy—it feels barren, disappointing, and unfair. You look around and see all that seems dormant, all that hasn’t...
Another Monday, another mercy 🤍Another chance to unclench my hands, slow my pace, and remember Who’s holding it all together.Peace isn’t something I have to chase—it’s Someone I get to...
Sunday—a new week, a new breath, a new invitation to anchor our souls in what’s eternal, not what’s urgent.Before the noise begins, we pause to remember what’s true.We remind our...
⭐️ Anxious hearts tend to zoom in on what’s missing, but gratitude pulls the lens back to reveal God’s faithfulness. It doesn’t erase your worries—it reframes them. Gratitude doesn’t ignore...
The future hurdle that you fear might pop up if you go down this path…The classroom that your kid has to walk into and face some of their anxieties…The part...
