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We got tested for the Corona-19 virus on Friday. Three of the five of us–with the other two going in soon. And now we await results.

Dig in deeper to see how you can produce more godly character in your life and beyond! Read more...

Scripture writing plans are incredibly simple, yet incredibly effective for helping us read, interpret and absorb the Word of God. Rather than simply letting our eyes pass over a verse and perhaps miss its full meaning, writing Scripture down helps us absorb each word and really think through what the passage before us is saying.

Each day in July you'll have the opportunity to write down a verse. We suggest using a journal where you can add any additional mediations or prayers that the verse brings to mind.

Click here to download the July Scripture Writing Guide!

If you're hungry for healing, unity, and practical steps for change, watch this!

I rose early on my birthday last week, stepping outside into air cool and quiet. All was still. No breeze rustling the bamboo fronds. No birds bouncing from branches. No squirrels catapulting from the highest tree limbs to the wooden fence and back up to the studio roof.

Are you waiting on God to do something amazing in your life? If so, read on.

Linda L. Kruschke shares a poem about how God met her in the midst of healing from sexual assault.

Sarah Sanderson was reminded of God's faithfulness by a pile of shoes. She shares about that experience here.

Kara Williams shares how knowing God sees her helps her walk faithfully through the pandemic.

I read older poems I’ve written and try to find myself in them. They feel vaguely foreign, memories of writing faded and far away. It makes me feel strange to read them, making me wonder about the intersection of heart and mind and truth and imagination when we write.

If we want to rest in stillness and experience the peace of Christ we must understand it is not our job to be in control, but it is our job to know Who is

I always told you I would catch you. And I catch the whole world. It is trembling now. I confess, Lord, I fear speaking, writing, like my words aren’t going to help.