Imagine yourself being held by the God of the universe who created every star with his breath, every thing in sight with his Word, and He still sees YOU and calls you by name

What good news we can share with the world that so desperately needs peace!

Prayer is a powerful connection to God that allows peace to descend into even the most hectic of moments.

Jesus isn’t saying He will add to your load—He offers His yoke as a way to carry responsibilities differently.

He alone can turn my mourning into dancing and put my pain to good purpose.

She knew a secret the rest of the world didn’t ...

No matter where we’ve been, what we’ve done, or how lost, worthless, or anxious we feel, nothing can separate us from God’s meticulous love.

The narratives we believe shape how we see ourselves—but God’s truth has the power to transform our perspective and set us free.

When I release my grip and trust God with those I love, I give them space to grow—and find peace I never thought possible.

As you run out this life’s race in the lane that’s been marked for you, are you giving your best effort?

Just when I was about to give up all hope, I could hear God whispering to me that I was His child and that I was never alone.

Jesus loves me “for good,” meaning He will be there for me through thick and thin; through good times and bad; always and forever.

You can’t force something to work that is broken. It doesn’t matter how great things were in the beginning ...

What I have learned and seen time and time again is that decision-making itself isn’t always the issue.

Her simple words, kindly shared, opened a window into a deeper connection with the Lord for me.

I became aware that more was being rebuilt than just in the house. There was also an inner renovation happening within me.

God accepts you right now, where you are at exactly in this moment.

I was in bondage. My weight dictated my life. I just wanted to be loved no matter what the scale said.

“Whoever looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues in it—not forgetting what they have heard, but doing...

‘Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house I wandered alone, my joy somewhat doused. See, the stockings were hung and the...