Moments Wrapped in Wings: The Unmatched Love of God
There’s something profoundly beautiful about being loved by God. It’s a love that goes beyond words, beyond human understanding, and it’s a love that is always available, even when we hesitate to receive it. Sometimes we hold back, unsure if we can trust Him to truly take Lordship over our lives. We doubt whether He can really be all that we need, all that we long for.
Breaking Free from the Chains of a Worldly Lifestyle: The Power of Surrendering to Jesus
There’s a moment, maybe late at night or during a rare quiet space in your day, when you look around and wonder, Is this really all there is? Maybe it’s after the high fades, the party’s over, or the world feels too heavy to carry anymore. You feel the weight of the decisions you’ve made, the choices that have led you here, and deep down, there's a part of you that whispers, I want to do better. I want to be better.
Navigating A Season of Heavy Spiritual Warfare: Finding God in the Midst of the Battle
You’re not alone in this. Many of us have been in seasons where we feel like giving up because the fight seems too heavy, too unrelenting. You might be thinking, “If I wasn’t walking with God, maybe I wouldn’t have to deal with all this mental, emotional, spiritual, or physical warfare.” It’s as if the enemy is whispering, “You had it easier when you weren’t fully committed to God. Maybe you should just stop.”
Finding New Motivation in God: Coming Out of a Season of Apathy
If you’re in a season where motivation feels out of reach, I want to encourage you: you are not forgotten. These seasons of apathy, exhaustion, and even confusion are not signs of failure. In fact, they are often the moments where God is doing His deepest work in us. He sees the frustration, the weariness, and the tears you may have shed in private. He knows how it feels to long for purpose, for movement, and to wonder why things aren’t coming together as they should.
Stop Running from God's Best: Why Settling Will Never Bring You Rest
But I also imagine God looking down at me, His heart torn, as I misunderstood His desires. As though He was pimping me out, and the least I could do was lead these men to Him. When in reality, He was beckoning me to love myself enough not to put myself in situations that were never His will.
I wasn’t called to offer myself up like a sacrificial lamb on the altar of someone else’s healing. God wasn’t calling me to be the savior in someone’s life. He alone is the Savior.