Ever whispered, “God, I know You can…but will You?” You’re not alone. On my desk sits a small jar of mustard seeds—a reminder that even the tiniest faith is enough. When trust feels too heavy, Jesus meets us in our unbelief and shows Himself faithful, shaky faith and all.

There’s a quiet kind of beauty in the faith of a mother.It doesn’t always look bold or loud.Sometimes, it looks like weary hands pulling dinner from the oven, like whispered prayers over a sleeping child. Like Scripture scribbled in the margins of a planner that’s already too full. And yet—this is legacy.This is holy. This […]

We talk a lot about Friday—the cross, the suffering, the weight of it all.And we celebrate Sunday—the miracle, the resurrection, the joy. But what about Saturday? That quiet, in-between space. The day after the heartbreak but before the breakthrough. There—in the waiting room of hope, grief, and wondering—the silence is loud. The outcome is unclear. […]

This morning, as I was just beginning to wake up, my little one walked into my room, looked at Alexa, and said, “Mommy, look! It’s a new month! I wonder what March will bring.” Such simple, sweet words—yet so insightful. They guided our morning devotion time, leading us to Isaiah 43:18-19: “Do not remember the […]

This past Sunday, I got re-baptized. Now, I’ve been trying for days to put my feelings into words, but the truth is, I’m not sure if I can. But I am really going to try. Getting baptized was…probably one of THE most freeing things I’ve done in a long time. Even though I got baptized […]