Oh how I wish I could sit down with Hannah…the one from 1 Samuel… She’d pour us both a cup of coffee and I would ask her what it was like to be the mother of a prophet…and I’d bet she’d begin with telling me about the many years she prayed for that child. TheContinue reading “Coffee with Hannah…”
Tears filled my eyes as we prayed over the first few verses of Psalm 13: “How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?” I’m not sure that I have ever felt the pain of waiting on the Lord quite like I did in 2020. Backing up a little bit,Continue reading “Jesus Wept”
I want to be the kind of brave that always chooses compassion. The kind that leans into hard and uncomfortable spaces and doesn’t run away from them. I want the kind of bravery that prays for people who have hurt me, the kind that always chooses to respond in kindness, no matter what was saidContinue reading “Make Me Brave”
I think it’s strange that we only have one word for “love” in English. I can say, “I love ice cream,” “I love my friends,” and “I love Jesus,” all while using the same word to describe three vastly different relationships. Because of this, I think the word “love” in English loses a lot ofContinue reading “Hesed”
The gloomy weather has had me feeling a little down in the dumps recently. But I’ve been inviting the Lord into the heaviness and I’ve been praying for joy. And Jesus—He is good and kind and He cares for this heart. And on a day like today, His goodness is completely undeniable. He has beenContinue reading “He’s Done it Again”
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