No matter how old, part of us still needs to be held and comforted. Why not let God be our comforter?
No matter how old, part of us still needs to be held and comforted. Why not let God be our comforter?
When life throws us a curve ball, do we crumble? Or do we swing and knock it out of the park?
How blessed we are when the Holy Spirit removes the scales from our eyes so that we can see.
We are blessed to have a merciful and gracious God who sees our frailties and still loves us.
Is it possible to fear death, yet be at peace with it at the same time?
What if you knew in advance that your worst fear is simply … not anything worth worrying about?
We so often venture, like children, into places where we should not go. Instead of feeling cornered or afraid, why not call out the name of Jesus?