When God Speaks Through A Macro Lens

When God Speaks Through A Macro Lens

His message left me speechless, “Please pray for me.  I’ve lost everything I own, and I’m moving into a homeless shelter today.” How do I reply to such a message? My heart hurts. I feel so helpless. Prayer can seem so insignificant when...
I Want to See What God Saw When Jesus Was Born

I Want to See What God Saw When Jesus Was Born

My empty computer screen has overwhelmed me lately. My fingers seem to hover over the keys, begging me to create words; but my mind fights back, convincing me that silence is much more needed these days. I wonder if God had a similar wrestling match inside Himself on...
When Grief Is Covered In Love

When Grief Is Covered In Love

There are a lot of things I don’t know. There are even more things I’ll never understand. As I’ve unexpectedly experienced a crashing wave of grief over the past weekend, I’ve come to realize at an even deeper level that there is nothing in...