Blog Posts
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Ready?
The enemy is coming for us, so we must gird up our loins – the loins of our minds – and prepare for battle. Are you ready?
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Pressing Forward
Regardless of your goal, ask the Lord to help you complete it. If it’s part of His plan for you, He will most certainly help you.
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TOGETHER
Life gets hard and the enemy is fierce. But the warriors of the Lord are bold, resolute, and fearless. Together, we can make it!
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Sent to My Room
If you’re feeling heavily burdened by the cares and worries of this world – if the voices of fear, worry, and panic are louder than the Lord’s, maybe you should be sent to your room – to your prayer closet.
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Just Wait
When we focus on our relationship with God, He takes care of the design and plan, leaving us free to worship and rejoice.
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A Lifeline Prayer
God’s Word is your lifeline. It’s a prayer you cling to, as you wait for His promises to come to pass. The waiting may be hard, but He’s with you and has given you His Word to encourage and strengthen you. He is your Shepherd and will lead you all the days of your life.
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Daily Bread
Everyday, the world is after us to do many things. The Lord calls us to spend time getting to know Him, so He can provide all we need.
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What are Your Problems
As a citizen of heaven, I have a choice to make. Will I continue to dwell on my problems – or will I instead choose a lifestyle of praise? When I choose a lifestyle of praise, I can see the promises from God which accompany the problems.
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Light in the Darkness
In the darkness something was happening at last…the blackness overhead, all at once, was blazing with stars. ~ The Magician’s Nephew, C. S. Lewis Last night, on the very foggy night, we took the girls Christmas light hunting. I wondered how well we would see the lights. The fog caused the lights to glow more
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Jesus, I Can’t See!
At the end of October, there was a heavier-than-expected snowfall in the area. It would have been fine, except that the heater in our van stopped working and the wet snow began freezing to our windshield. About a mile from school, I could barely see out of my windshield. I cried out, “Jesus, I can’t
