Devotionals

Your Daily Devotional 1/10/2026: Crying Out From the Depths and Finding God Near

Devotional Message Some prayers rise from places so dark you wonder if your voice can reach heaven. “I called on your name, Lord, from the depths of the pit” acknowledges…
Your Daily Devotional 1/9/2026: Looking Up Until Mercy Comes

Devotional Message The soul knows its posture of need: “I lift up my eyes to you, to you who sit enthroned in heaven.” This upward gaze acknowledges that help comes…
How To Draw Closer To God In January

If you’ve been wanting to feel closer to God but don’t know where to start, this is your permission to keep it simple. You don’t have to overhaul your life…
God Removed You For A Reason

It’s hard to accept that something ending was an act of love. Especially when it didn’t feel loving at the time, especially when it felt sudden, or confusing, or unfair.…
Your Daily Devotional 1/8/2026: Rejoicing When Nothing Makes Sense

Devotional Message This is the soul’s most radical declaration: “yet I will rejoice in the Lord” when every visible source of provision has disappeared. Habakkuk begins with a litany of…
A Gentle Reminder

You’re not running out of time. You’re not behind. You’re not failing because your life doesn’t look the way you thought it would by now. You’re still here — learning,…
Thank You God

Lately I’ve been realizing how much there is to thank God for, even in the parts of my story that didn’t make sense at the time. Not everything was easy…
Your Daily Devotional 1/7/2026: The Soul That Finds Rest in God Alone

Devotional Message There is a place of rest available to your soul—not manufactured peace or forced calm but genuine rest that comes from finding your center in God. “Truly my…
Things God Is Not Asking You To Do

Sometimes we carry so much pressure without realizing it—trying to be perfect, trying to be strong, trying to have it all figured out before we’re ready. This is your reminder…
Stories I’m Letting God Rewrite

I’ve been realizing how many of the stories I carry aren’t actually mine to keep writing. The ones shaped by fear, comparison, timelines, or the quiet belief that I need…