Are you someone who prays for others? Do you believe your prayers actually matter?

Ever wonder what a false prophet looks like?

How many times have you been asked a question and realized you didn’t know the answer? Then once you heard it, you wondered how you ever missed it in the first place. “Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom.” - Isaiah 40:28 NIV Reflection I enjoy landing on Old Testament verses. This one from Isaiah reads like a man who believes you sho

How many things must we witness before we believe?

So you say you are a follower of Jesus. You say you are in a good place. However, there is something in your life that you haven’t dealt with. Sound familiar?

How do we use faith to help us when life keeps tossing things at us that seem determined to hold us back?

How do you process the grief? Your grief. Their grief. What words can you say that will help?

When you were younger, did you ever think God was actually showing you the way to live? Even though I felt connected to Him growing up, I don’t know that I would have said He was guiding my steps. Looking back now, I can see He was. At the time, I simply didn’t recognize it.

I’ve heard that phrase a few times over the years. Usually from one of my parents. They weren’t wrong.

It doesn’t seem to matter how many times we are reminded. We drift. We disconnect. We find our own way again.

What I like about reading the Bible is landing on verses that hit close to home. This one tied to David is one of those for me. In a lot of ways, David shows just how flawed a man can be and still stay connected to God.

This one is tough for me. There are times I catch myself wondering… is this all just one big game?

Where do you go when life changes in a blink of an eye? How do you handle it?

There are times when I run across people and wonder what they are thinking especially when it comes to the idea of faith in God.

Yesterday we celebrated an empty tomb. Today we wake up to alarms, emails, responsibilities, and unfinished projects. Easter Sunday was powerful. But Easter Monday is where it gets personal.

Have you ever lost faith? Have you ever prayed for something so deeply that when it did not happen, something in you shut down? He turned to me and said, “I want to believe, but I was so hurt that God didn’t spare my brother. I haven’t spoken to Him since. Now I want to, but I don’t know how. I don’t know where to begin.” Perspective The devotional I read that morning was simple. A man sitting with another man. No stage. No spotlight. Just a quiet moment where one soul recogn

There are times when people push us right to the edge. To the point where we want to end the relationship. Sometimes we do. Sometimes we don’t. Why?

What approach do you use when someone is curious about your faith?

The devil never seems finished with us. He waits for the next best chance to take us off course.

The Old Testament gives us a quiet God wink through a woman named Ruth and a man named Boaz. It is one of those moments that humbles you when you slow down enough to notice it. Nothing flashy. No lightning bolt. Just God at work through people being who they are.