“Cease from striving.”  ‘I’m not striving, I’m working.’  “Cease from striving.”  ‘These are good things!’  “Cease from str...

I sat alone in our new-to-us car and I banged my hands on the steering wheel and yelled at God that I was angry that this was happening. Th...

I laid in bed this morning listening to the rain on the metal roof of our home, thinking about the past year and one thought kept resonati...

I sat there watching Elliott as he slid down the slide, face first of course, and rolled off the end in a very dramatic barrel-roll kind of ...

Honestly, sometimes I would rather read a book about God than actually read God's book. I struggle with this a lot. I know it's a ...