When Life Falls Apart and Faith Feels Fake
I remember sitting in my car in a parking lot, unable to go inside. Not because I didn’t want to. But because I…
I remember sitting in my car in a parking lot, unable to go inside. Not because I didn’t want to. But because I…
My heart broke a little the day I realized it. The conversations had slowly changed. The church attendance stopped. The faith that once…
I almost skipped my quiet time again this morning. The laundry was piling up. My phone was already buzzing. I had three things…
Here’s a question I hear all the time: “Can I come back to faith if I’m still angry at the church?” Not “was…
It’s that time of year again. The time when social media fills up with vision boards and goal-setting frameworks and people declaring that…