I dared to dream. I took a risk. I stepped out onto an intangible idea that was bigger than me with no guarantee I’d ever actually live it. I felt brave. But, then, I wondered. To what end? ...to say I have a dream? ...to say I am courageous? Why did I dare to dream in the first place? It came from Him, so He is why I dared. Though it’s scarier to do than when I first dreamed the dream, now, I dare to keep the dream alive.
God called Abraham to leave his family, culture, and livelihood to go where He would lead. I’m not sure when Sarah came into the picture — if she was already there when God called Abraham or if she jo
I can sense a difference between when I talk to God about bringing resolution to something I need and when I talk to God for the sake of communion with Him. Yes, the Bible does say “You do not have, b
I remember when I was eight years old, we lived behind the church where my dad was pastor, and I was playing in the basement with my Barbie dolls. I randomly had the feeling that my dad was going to b