What if you let go of someone you deemed unimportant who God actually sent to bless your life?   What if a mere two words could reconcile hearts with a simple, “I’m Sorry?”   What if you were wrong and

As I’ve been finishing up my reading through the book of Isaiah, my eyes stopped today to take in this verse:   And they shall be called The Holy People, The Redeemed of the Lord; And you shall be called

There is an unsettled place of pain hiding within your heart. This morning the Lord shows me that His eye is gazing upon it with compassion.   His counsel is ready for you if you will invite Him in.  

Likely one of the cruelest things we can do to others is leaving them to their own imaginations.   In our Boundaries class we’ve talked about how “truth-telling” is the kind way to go.   In some seasons I was

For some women little girl dreams went undone. Life happened and pain came. Trauma terrorized and years passed.   But sometimes in healing it’s important to literally fulfill some little girl dreams when possible.   Last night we had the

We never seem to know what God might do in our meetings. What use to make me a little uneasy and feel out of control now makes me excited. The Holy Spirit is a joy to follow.   One of

Endurance is such a gift of God. For without it we might faint.   The endless trials that come might well take us under but for the staying power of Christ.   I have loved this scripture deeply,   But

There will be a season where God will force you into confrontations. Not to harm you but to help you.   Maturing in the faith is understanding hard conversations are necessary for growth. We also have a responsibility to help

Within the beautiful confines of God’s plan for your life is security of calling.   As He unfolds His heart to you, I can assure you He is working on your behalf.   He is lining up millions of details

As God has had me now in the book of Isaiah, I came across a verse I’ve seen before. It took my breath away the first time God led me to it. Today it seems fresh again for some of

I’ve written on prayer a lot. I remember when I came to Christ I was scared to death to pray out loud. The thought made me so anxious. My palms would start sweating. My voice would begin to shake. What

Last night during worship with some friends, a song came on with these piercing words,   Make me Your vessel Make me an offering Make me whatever You want me to be.   As worship continued the word, “Whatever” seemed