• Two hands reaching toward each other against a pale blue sky

    Our Helper

    A snowstorm, a grill, and a question to God revealed a common misconception: that He isn’t willing to help. A reflection on trusting our Helper.


  • A green Japanese maple tree beside a quiet garden pond

    Hearing God’s Voice

    I used to fear that God wouldn’t speak to me. A reflection on letting go of that fear, trusting His heart, and learning to hear His voice like a child.


  • Mossy ground beside a creek reflecting bare trees

    Peacefulness

    Sitting by the quiet creek on our property, I heard the Lord whisper: retrain your mind toward peacefulness. In peace you find joy, strength, and love.