John 17:14 is a verse of identity filled with hope. We don't belong to the world. We belong to God. God’s love for us transcends the world. How do we know this? We know it because Jesus lived. We know it because Christ became flesh, dwelt among us, lived as one of us, and died... Continue Reading →
We’re called to witness, but what does that mean? Especially in a world that ridicules faith and diminishes God's Word? My recovery journey began almost a decade ago. In the beginning, I coveted my healing. I was newly reborn, learning to navigate this new life. I was hesitant to talk about it, even with those... Continue Reading →
Since beginning my recovery journey, what I read has changed. I read now to feed my soul. I fell in love with books as a child. It’s a love that has only grown deeper through the years. Since I began my recovery journey, however, what I read has changed immensely. I read now to feed my soul. Don’t get... Continue Reading →
I broke a thousand times before I fell because that’s what it took for me to reach for His grace. A thousand wrong turns, a thousand broken promises, a thousand tears led me to one moment of grace. Every time I broke, I swore it would be the last time. Lying in the rubble of... Continue Reading →
God doesn't leave us to wander lost in the wilderness. He relentlessly pursues us. I was lost in the wilderness for a long time, battling demons, caged by my past, and suffocating under the weight of my own guilt and shame. This story isn’t pretty, but then, neither was I. At the age of six,... Continue Reading →
