a table in the dark
Today, most of our “enemies” are not soldiers with spears. They are opinions, worldviews, notifications, and quiet lies that follow us into the night. Some live online, some sit across the table, and some whisper inside our own heads. Psalm 23:5 reminds us that God does not wait for those enemies to disappear. Right in the middle of the noise, fear, and comparison, He prepares a feast and saves us a seat. We do not have to fight for our place at the table. We just have to come, sit, and receive what He has lovingly prepared.
the fig leaves we still wear
We’ve been hiding since Eden. We’ve been covering ourselves with spiritual fig leaves, hoping no one will see our mess. But God’s question still echoes: “Who told you that you were naked?” He never asked us to live masked or ashamed. Real healing begins when we bring our whole selves into the light… seen, known, and still loved.
You Don’t Have to Be Okay to Belong
You don’t have to be okay to belong. Godly community is built on honesty, not perfection. When we let people into our mess, we give them permission to do the same.
strength in the serving
When we serve others, something holy happens. What should drain us actually fills us. Serving doesn’t just bless others—it changes us. It reveals purpose, reshapes perspective, and strengthens faith until our hearts begin to reflect the very One we serve.
Thriving in the Wilderness
The wilderness is where faith is tested, dependence is built, and identity is refined. It may feel like silence and delay, but it’s often God’s preparation for something new. This blog walks through biblical wilderness stories and Isaiah 43:19 to remind us that even in barren seasons, God is still making a way.
what the garden teaches us about community
So how did that broken little girl become the richest woman I know? Because I learned how to abide. I let the Gardener prune me. And I chose to grow in a garden of people who do the same.
Dear church, let’s talk about lonEliness
The truth is, loneliness is often the consequence of comfort. And community usually requires a cost. I had chosen the comfort back row, but it came with a price: disconnection.