When All Else Fails, Faith Doesn’t

Happy Friday everybody! I’m so excited to have finally made it to this glorious three-day weekend. But before we enter this blissful wonderfulness, I have something special for y’all today! Instead of hearing from me, Roman will be writing today! Yaaay!! So without further ado, here’s Roman! First I’d like to thank each one of … [Read more…]

Faith Over Fear.

  I’ve mentioned before how much I love “Jesus Calling” by Sarah Young. If you’re new here then let me tell you: I really really really love “Jesus Calling” by Sarah Young. It’s a daily devotional written by Sarah, but she writes it from God’s perspective. So using the Scripture verses from that day, she … [Read more…]

Tiny Flashlights

Heads up: this will be a long post. You have been warned. :smile: Three days ago we had someone pray over us and our infertility. He was a missionary from the Philippines and he was there specifically to teach us how to pray for healing—and then to pray for healing in our service. I immediately … [Read more…]

Hell is Real.

I woke up this morning to my blaring alarm clock. I hate that thing. I crawled out of bed, hit the snooze button and then got right back into bed. As I settled back into my favorite spot, it hit me. Why was it going off so early? It’s still completely dark outside. I checked … [Read more…]

So Long, Dish TV

Guys. We did it. We ditched the satellite. There is a part of me that feels so free and excited…..and another part of me that wants to hold a funeral service. But truly I think this will be for the best, and here is why: 1. I have a TV problem. You may think I’m … [Read more…]

Sometimes I Get Scared

I think a lot of times we Christians like to make ourselves appear invincible. We see news events like ISIS and Ferguson and we spout out phrases like, “God is still in control!” But you know what? Sometimes I get scared. Sometimes I get scared when I hear about children being beheaded and journalists being … [Read more…]

He Sees You, Beautiful One

I See You

I see you, beautiful one. I see you, with your rough hands and your shabby clothes. You wander the streets of Columbus with your cardboard sign full of chicken-scratch writing. Your eyes are tired and your steps have long since lost their liveliness. Your heart tries to hope every now and again, but then your … [Read more…]