This is the promise of the gospel, brought to life right alongside Jesus on that first Christmas day. Our broken hearts will one day be mended, and this broken world will one day be remade.
Our God is a God who restores, renews, and remakes. He turns graves into gardens, bones into armies, and seas into highways. As the song says: He's the only one who can.
It's not wishful thinking. It's not a vain hope. It's a certainty and an eventual reality that gives us the strength to carry on.
As we leave 2020 behind, know that this promise, written long before the coronavirus entered our world, still stands. It is just as trustworthy and true now as it was then.
Both of my parents have dementia. Dad underwent his first neuropsych evaluation for cognitive changes several years ago. Mom’s diagnosis came a bit later. Although both carry the protein markers...
Both of my parents have dementia. Dad underwent his first neuropsych evaluation for cognitive changes several years ago. Mom’s diagnosis came a bit later. Although both carry the protein markers...
The simple format of our freshly redesigned gratitude journals leads you to give thanks for life's big blessings and the little things that bring great joy.
The simple format of our freshly redesigned gratitude journals leads you to give thanks for life's big blessings and the little things that bring great joy.
I didn’t realize how desperately my heart needed the reminder to look past the small world that I inhabit day in and day out and turn my eyes toward Jesus,...
I didn’t realize how desperately my heart needed the reminder to look past the small world that I inhabit day in and day out and turn my eyes toward Jesus,...
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