Sometimes life feels like a puzzle with missing pieces or a painting half-finished.
Sometimes life feels like a puzzle with missing pieces or a painting half-finished.
Light is more than brightness—it is guidance, comfort, and assurance.
There are seasons when the work must be done—and that work is good and holy.
David’s question is one of proximity and intimacy with God: Who is fit to live close to the Holy One?
At the beginning of every school year, I would allow students to choose their own seats.
Psalm 81 opens with joy: “Sing aloud to God our strength; shout for joy to the God of Jacob.”
I hear the sorrow in God’s voice in this passage—not the outburst of an angry tyrant, but the heartache of a faithful and loving God whose people have turned away.
Jesus observed the guests scrambling for the best seats at a Pharisee’s banquet.
Abraham was resting in the heat of the day—a quiet, ordinary moment—when the Lord appeared.