Faith
Learning to Breathe Again: A New Perspective on Prayer & Contentment
Philippians 4:6-7, 2 Timothy 3:16, Genesis 2:7 Hello Friend! There are truths we learn early in our faith. And then there are truths God brings back around, not to teach us something new, but to lead us deeper into what we thought we already understood. Prayer has been one of those truths for me, especially…
Where Contentment Grows: Contentment Near the Shepherd
Hello Friend! There is a quiet kind of contentment near the Shepherd that begins to grow when we learn to recognize His voice. Not the voice of shame or condemnation, but the gentle voice that corrects, restores, and draws us back into His presence. Recently during my devotional time, the Lord illuminated something beautiful while…
When the Soul Groans: How the Holy Spirit Comforts Us in the Waiting
Hello Friend! Holy Spirit comfort often meets us in the places where our hearts groan the most. There’s a kind of longing every human heart eventually encounters. Scripture calls it groaning; the place where Holy Spirit comfort often meets us most tenderly. Not the groaning of despair, but the deep ache of knowing that this…
When Wisdom Shapes the Heart Before It Shapes the Words
A reflection on Proverbs 16:23-33 Hello Friend! There are some passages in Scripture that don’t just instruct us, they reveal how wisdom shapes the heart before it ever shapes our words. That’s what happened to me recently while reading Proverbs 16:23-33. This chapter speaks about how wisdom shapes the heart, and how a heart formed…
The Threshing Floor: Learning Contentment in the Place of Sifting
Hello Friend! Lately, I’ve been reflecting on the threshing floor spiritual meaning in Scripture and how it mirrors the season God has me in right now. Not a strategy. Not a checklist. A place. The place is the threshing floor. I’ve realized that what God is doing in my life right now doesn’t feel like crisis or…
From Grit to Mercy: When Strength Gives Way to Being Held
Hello Friend! From grit to mercy, this has been the quiet shift shaping my life; one I didn’t recognize until years later, when a meaningful compliment from my Uncle Bud began to take on new meaning. He once described me as having “grit and grace.” At the time, that blessing felt like oxygen. I was…