Quiet Thoughts
When Heaven Feels Silent – Finding Faith in Una...
The longer Elliot stood in the glow of the red light, the more he understood: silence does not equal abandonment. Just as the developer works invisibly, so too might God...
When Heaven Feels Silent – Finding Faith in Una...
The longer Elliot stood in the glow of the red light, the more he understood: silence does not equal abandonment. Just as the developer works invisibly, so too might God...
When Grief Silences the Music: A Christian Guid...
He remembered a small, simple melody he and Sarah used to play together, just for fun. It wasn't a grand, complex piece from a famous composer, but a quiet, simple...
When Grief Silences the Music: A Christian Guid...
He remembered a small, simple melody he and Sarah used to play together, just for fun. It wasn't a grand, complex piece from a famous composer, but a quiet, simple...
When You Struggle to Let Go – Finding Peace in ...
It wasn’t just a kite she was clinging to. It was the memories stitched into its fabric — moments she feared would vanish if she loosened her grip. But the...
When You Struggle to Let Go – Finding Peace in ...
It wasn’t just a kite she was clinging to. It was the memories stitched into its fabric — moments she feared would vanish if she loosened her grip. But the...
When You Struggle with Forgiveness: A Christian...
Every piece of wood he planed, every nail he hammered, was a silent declaration of his independence—a defiant statement that he didn’t need his father, or anyone else, to build...
When You Struggle with Forgiveness: A Christian...
Every piece of wood he planed, every nail he hammered, was a silent declaration of his independence—a defiant statement that he didn’t need his father, or anyone else, to build...
Staying Faithful in Quiet Seasons — A Parable o...
One rainy Tuesday afternoon, while reorganizing a dusty storage shelf, Keisha found an old cardboard box pushed to the back. It was taped shut and marked with faded handwriting: “Hold...
Staying Faithful in Quiet Seasons — A Parable o...
One rainy Tuesday afternoon, while reorganizing a dusty storage shelf, Keisha found an old cardboard box pushed to the back. It was taped shut and marked with faded handwriting: “Hold...
Finding Joy in Trials: Lessons from the Lemon G...
The grove was quiet in winter. The branches were bare, save for a few stubborn leaves holding fast against the wind. The air smelled of damp earth and salt from...
Finding Joy in Trials: Lessons from the Lemon G...
The grove was quiet in winter. The branches were bare, save for a few stubborn leaves holding fast against the wind. The air smelled of damp earth and salt from...