Tag: faith
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Prepositions Matter
Most of us pray FOR and call it hope IN. We do not notice the preposition doing theological work. Until we do.
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Acceptance
You either accept or quit. I had to accept I might never love again. Then I stopped fighting. This is the result.
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What If They Say Yes
Most people won’t admit they’re afraid of good news. Or that time passing terrifies them more than failure does. I’ll go first. Two overlooked fears. An ancient promise. And one question: what if they say yes?
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What You Missed
Wave after wave. Three deaths. One pandemic. And a marriage ending without a conversation. I yelled, screamed, and cried to God. But somehow, on the other side of it all, I found real gratitude and what it feels like.
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It’s Acceptable
His sermon was and is true. Until it became inconvenient for him. New essay on anger, integrity, and practicing what you preach.
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Be Nice
GeVonee said two words that stopped me cold. I laughed. Then I thought about it all day. Read more about it at Five Minute Observations.
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Nothing to Fear
Two miles. Wind in my face. Sun out. Quiet. Peace I’ve felt before, even in moments when everything went sideways. That’s what faith is. And with it? You have Nothing to Fear.
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Like Apple Jacks
Two miles today. First run since December. Hard and slow and so good! Something clicked this morning. If you’ve been waiting for a sign to get back to the thing you love, this might be it. Today was the day for me.
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Carrying Me
It’s my life. That’s what Jon Bon Jovi says. What if you could put down your stuff and let someone else carry it for you? Would you?
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Realer, Maybe
Her mother said he was real. Not like a story. Real like a person. Realer, maybe. Amber let it go. She thought there would be more time. New fiction. Link in bio.
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Theology Or Horror. Who’s Driving?
Patrick Holloway walked into that book club with four good points and a disciplined spine. Candice Pruett walked in with rubber bands and color-coded tabs. One of them was more prepared than they knew. The best lessons don’t come from conferences. They come from rooms like this. Theology or Horror. Who’s Driving? New post. Five…
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The Word Got Very Tired
“I was this close.” Danny shows the gap between his thumb and forefinger. “I had it on me. I just. I couldn’t.” “None of us did.” Ray’s voice is flat. The woman at the counter picks up her phone. Nobody moves. They have ten minutes. Maybe less. And everything that comes after depends on what…
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When I Let Go
I’ve met with leaders who decided, long before the conversation started, how it ends. And somehow, I became the thing they needed me to be.
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Asking a Fair Question
Tamatha asked some hard questions about prayer on Facebook. Questions I couldn’t shake. She’s right about every word. This one? It’s for her. And for anyone else who’s been handed a ‘God had a plan’ speech when what they needed was someone to just sit down and shut up. fiveminuteobservations.com
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Stop
I saw the same post three times. Different authors. Same structure. So I ran an experiment. I replaced the candidate’s name with Jesus. It fit without a single edit. That scared me. This is what I found.
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Right In Front of You
Before the day starts, before my eyes are barely open, I open scripture. Some mornings it’s easy. This morning I opened Leviticus and almost started a fight with God. What I found instead changed how I see every person I’ll meet today.
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I’ve Got A Bad Feeling About This
Lucas panicked before Star Wars. Spielberg sweated before every release. Will anyone get it? I get that.
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He’s Sitting With Us
Most of us show up with something when grief enters a room. The people who help us the most show up as themselves and stay. No words required.
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