Prayer lets us out of the prison of our own limitations.

I have talked to God a lot this year about pleasing Him. I have a people-pleasing bent and He has been revealing it to me in the gentle way that He does. I sense we will be unpacking how I can please Him with my faith and fill that desire so that I don't spend exhaustive amounts of energy trying to please people when that was never my job.

Mary walked in obedience to the promise of God even when it didn't match her expectations.

We are to be a people of grace and truth as we wait for the coming of the Lord. We fight a spiritual battle with our unseen weapon: prayer.

When we plant God is able to make grace abound to us in all things at all times. He produces the fruit from the seeds we plant and He decides when and where it grows. What are you planting that maybe hasn't grown yet? Can you keep planting and believe God will make it from at the right time?

I am not paying attention to what I am actively believing. I try to see myself through other people's eyes and it starts to make me dizzy.

I used to think that prayer was for really important things, and then I realized that to God, I am really important things.

Lent is about more than denying our flesh, it's about restoring our hearts.

Trust is proving to be a hard word for me.

We tend to look at prayer just like we look at exercise to prepare us for swimsuit season. We pray as a reaction more than a mindset.

God wants to lead us daily. He wants our trust and our belief. Those are demonstrations of love. Rest waits for us inside trust.

God is working in places you can't see yet. He is right there beside you. Look up and tell Him you trust Him.

God wants to do a new thing, I have to let go of my expectations to receive His plans.

My word for the year is words. It's a blend of believe, trust, and hope. They all depend on each other.

Our soul felt its worth.

We don’t have to live our best life here, our best life is later. Remembering keeps my grip on hope.

Rest usually alludes me, you to? It’s one of those things that never really happens because we wait for our circumstances to align and...

Peace is a gift but we must struggle to hold onto it. Circumstances try to wrestle it from us.

Sometimes my words are just too many, not that God won't listen, but I don't need to hear my words again. I don't need to rehash my...

Where am I expecting that I know what God will say without really asking?