Tag Archives: Jesus
Tired of how things are? Let the Holy Spirit Activate you (Even on a Sunday)
Get fired up about living supernaturally, even when you’re barely making it through the week. Let’s be real: Some Sundays are hard to feel like you’ve got your get up and go! You wake up already tired. Maybe the coffee
God isn’t running late!
“The end of a thing is better than its beginning. The patient in spirit is better than the proud in spirit.” (Ecclesiastes 7:8) A friend recently shared how he applied for a promotion, but was passed over and they chose
Change YOUR Easter, Ask God for More!
If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in Heaven give the Holy Spirit to those who ask him! (Luke 11:13) I love the redemptive nature
Are You Feeling Far Away From God as Easter approaches?
It’s Easter week and you know that you’re “supposed” to be rejoicing over Christ’s sacrifice on the cross and His miraculous resurrection. You’re “supposed” to feel all the emotions of Easter such as joy, peace, and happiness. But, if you
Tired? Try Keeping YOUR Eyes on the Real Prize!
Politicians talk about change as if it is some precious metal not easily mined or the holy grail to be recovered. They tout their ability to bring change. They may even talk about the quality of change they hope to
If you’re tired, Trust God to renew your strength!
Dear friend and faithful blog reader, welcome to this empowering blog post about trusting God for help, guidance, and blessings when you become weary in well doing! Life can be challenging, and it’s not uncommon to feel tired and discouraged
Perhaps Mercy needed a job!
“Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need.” (Hebrews 4:16) Thump, thump, thump! Her car was handling like a tank as she pulled to
You can still find peace in the midst of change!
“You’re not very good with change, are ya?” I can clearly remember those words carelessly flying out of my dear husband’s mouth (and the innocent look he gave) as we unpacked and moved into a new home. Granted, we were
