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His Word made the heavens — and His Word remakes our hearts.
I’m offering thanksgiving to God that He hears my voice and knows my struggle and looks on me with compassion.
We are not failures, not un-beautiful, not unworthy after all.
What if we could learn to “see through” to the deeper meaning of things and discover the beauty and love of God?
I judged my parenting based on whether my children were successful, polite, and kind. I judged my own value based on those standards as well.
It’s easy to become overwhelmed and to take our focus off of Him. In the darkest of hours, He teaches us to rest on His promises.
Our usual tendency is to avoid pain. But when you avoid your pain, you avoid opportunities for renewal and growth too.
We believe that home exists to serve people, not the other way around.
Before I even knew him, he called me friend.
Sometimes the bread I’m sent just isn’t the bread I want.
It starts with us—ordinary, regular us—taking one step, then two, and then a hundred small steps in an intentional direction.
Remember, it is into the emptiness that our God came. He filled the void with Light and Life.
In the span of God’s wide and rowdy family, we all belong to one another and there is no such thing as other people’s children.
We’ve all experienced the difficulty of putting our head knowledge into life practice.
There is no image that displays the love of God more perfectly than the scars of Jesus. The scars tell God’s story.
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