There is a peace that only the ocean can give. I have felt it many times—standing on the deck of a ship, letting the rhythm of the Atlantic steady my breathing.
There is a peace that only the ocean can give. I have felt it many times—standing on the deck of a ship, letting the rhythm of the Atlantic steady my breathing.
One thing I absolutely love when traveling is taking the “Hop On, Hop Off” tours.
I enjoy cruising, but I’ve learned something about waiting whenever our ship arrives at a port first.
Nebuchadnezzar’s transformation is one of the most unexpected testimonies in Scripture.
Rehoboam had a choice: respond with wisdom or react from wounded pride. He chose the latter, and it cost him a kingdom.
Adam’s story reminds us that the saints are not always those whose names fill history books; sometimes, the saints are ordinary people called by God to walk faithfully, to live with purpose, and to steward the gifts God has given them.
Recently at Home Depot, I gathered my purchases and headed for the exit—leaving my receipt behind at the register. Before I reached the door, a clerk called out, “Brenda, do you need your receipt?” I stopped, surprised. How does she know my name? Then it clicked: my name was linked to the card I’d used.
There’s something indescribable about watching the joy light up a child’s face.
There’s a kind of peace this world can’t manufacture—a peace that holds you steady when life feels uncertain.
We are called to walk in God’s light and reflect God’s presence wherever we go.