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Glowing pearl in an oyster against an ocean sunset, symbolizing the joy of what we’re becomin

The Joy of What We’re Becoming

I scribbled a thought on a sticky note a while ago. Just a passing reflection, something I didn’t want to lose. It said: "They know what is going to...

Not My Faith—But His

Not My Faith—But His

After a night of weakness I wouldn’t wish on anyone, I woke up with nothing left to offer but a whispered "thank you." Thinking back over the...

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When the Hurt Goes Unseen

She said, “I love Jesus, but I can’t stand people.” It didn’t come from arrogance. It came from exhaustion. From years of giving more than most will...

Garden of Eden

Returning to the Scene of the Crime

Unmasking the Serpent It began in a garden. Not just any garden—but a living sanctuary, pulsing with union, wonder, and the scent of immortality. In...

Gods Justice Is Gods Mercy

What About Those Who Don’t Believe?

We’ve all heard the question—sometimes whispered in fear, sometimes shouted in debate: "What happens to those who don’t believe?" It’s not a...

The Sill Places God Waits

The Still Places God Waits

There are places not marked on any map—spaces carved by silence, shaped by longing, and touched by something holy. These are the still places where...