The Word God wastes nothing and He heals two broken hearts with one story – the reader and the writer.
The answer to deep anxiety is the deep adoration of God.
We’re called to do more than believe in God, we’re called to live in God.
Every mountain that every Christian ever faces, the Lord levels with sufficient grace.
Every day, with every word, we get to decide: Do we mar the world, or mark the world?
When your ethnicity is heaven, then all adversity offers the gift of intimacy, driving you into the home of His heart.
When you’re most wounded by words run to the only Word that always brings healing.
A lack of doxology leads to depravity.
Grace is the only thing that is ever enough.
Really good writing, from my perspective, runs a lot like a visual on the screen. You need to create that kind of detail and have credibility with the reader, so the reader knows that you were really there, that you really experienced it, that you know the details. That comes out of seeing.
If trust must be earned, hasn’t God unequivocally earned our trust with the bark on the raw wounds, the thorns pressed into the brow, your name on the cracked lips.
Life is so urgent it necessitates living slow.
The busyness of your life leaves little room for the source of your life.
Remembering with thanks is what causes us to trust – to really believe.
Are stress and worry evidence of a soul too lazy, too undisciplined, to keep gaze fixed on God?
The only way to fight a feeling is with a feeling.
Manna today or I starve.
Fullness of joy is discovered only in the emptying of will.
Christian hands never clasp and He doesn’t give gifts for gain because a gift can never stop being a gift – it is always meant to be given.
From all of our beginnings, we keep reliving the Garden story.