Abundance isn’t about my provision. It’s a shift from a mindset of earning or deserving to a mindset of believing and receiving.

The times I seem to need this most are the ones I don’t stop to do it. I just put my head down and try to fight through the blurry. Why??

What are you doing because it's expected? How are you letting culture push you around and tell you that valuable means loud and obvious?

Pray helps when desperately need perspective. I can get severe tunnel vision. When I start to fixate on things, prayer moves me forward.

He said Practice Not Perfect You know when you read a really familiar passage of scripture and see something you’ve seen a hundred times,...

I seem to always measure my day in tangible things I got done, but that's not how God measures my day.

“There’s not much hope for a person who won’t live in the grace he’s given.”

... but my flowers aren't really rattled. they don't seem to understand what is going on, or maybe they actually remember who is in charge

I did. I said ‘slow it down” because I know that if we don’t learn what we need to learn in 2020, then we’re not really moving on in 2021.

It’s time to water our faith. At this moment, 2020 feels long, waiting seems forever. I need to water my faith with expectation.

Whether you believe in spiritual forces of evil or not doesn’t stop them. The Bible is very clear that they are working against us, they...

We are crawling our way back to civilization. Our Governor has re-opened Hair salons. I know there is about to be a stampede!

Nature is waking up all around us. God’s timing this perfectly. Promise is coming, it’s undetected yet, but it’s coming. Just like...

We get to choose what we will do with it. Even though it seems like everything is beyond our control right now, it isn't. We have time.

I’ve started really examining my thoughts. I am actually in charge of what gets to stay in my heart and mind. I don’t have to own every thou

I am not an expert at anything but needing God, and needing God has taught me prayer.

Time can chisel away at hope. There are days that it has toppled mine. Forgetting does a number on us. Waiting can be long and silent

Can I tell you something? I struggle with failure. I find myself often helping Satan put myself back on the hook where Jesus took me down.

I think our stress level is a good indicator of wear we are placing our trust. And now let’s say a collective “OUCH”, me included.