This Christmas, may you reflect on the truth that Jesus, the King of Kings, came to offer a life filled with meaning and purpose, even amid suffering. As He rested in the manger, God’s promise was fulfilled: Emmanuel—God with us.
I'm writing this to remind young women and men that you are never alone.
We are all waiting for something, and sometimes we feel hopeless. We stop talking about it, stop mentioning it in our prayers, because it’s so disheartening when things don’t happen the way we want. So we stop hoping that one day God will answer the desires we've held onto for so long.
But what if true fruitfulness isn’t measured by the size of our offerings, the loudness of our labor, the followers we’ve gained, the blessings we’ve received, or the ministries we’ve built?
Does our prayer life unleash the power of God?
If not, we need to pray more. Pray with boldness and persistence, pray with childlike confidence and pray with a surrender heart.
We must cherish the season we're in because God has made everything beautiful in its time. He wants us to grow in obedience, even if it means experiencing agony. It may not make sense, so why not trust Him regardless of the season we're in?
I long to be where You are working, where hope never shatters.
The world has enough women who know how to do their hair. It needs women who know how to do hard and holy things.
This phase of life can be scary because you never know if you will make it to the end. But these transitions are necessary for growth so you can grow like a plant planted by streams of water.
The Lord is my shepherd; He is my Savior, my Lord, my King, my Lover, my Provider, my Pursuer, my Protector, my Hope, and my Always.
