All of Us Here
Jennifer Camp Jennifer Camp

All of Us Here

In a circle of strangers, I said what I had never said before: “I want to feel like I can do nothing and still be loved.” And when they wrapped their arms around me and whispered “I love you,” I felt it — not just from them, but from God. “You belong,” the Father said. And in that moment, I finally believed him.

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The Rock Star Who Refused To Hide His Faith
John Mac Ghlionn John Mac Ghlionn

The Rock Star Who Refused To Hide His Faith

Bono didn’t pick up faith as a prop or marketing tool. He lived it — quietly, publicly, honestly. Long before it was trendy to name-drop Jesus, he was writing psalms into lyrics and praying through grief onstage. His faith wasn’t perfect. But it was real. And in an industry of curated personas, that kind of raw, worn-in belief still cuts through like a spotlight.

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Prayers of Hope For Peace Over Your Thoughts
Cristina Baker Cristina Baker

Prayers of Hope For Peace Over Your Thoughts

Prayer changes things — especially us. When we bring our worries, regrets and need for control to Jesus, he doesn’t just listen — he leads. His peace moves in quietly, clearing out the noise, shifting our thoughts toward truth. The world may still be spinning, but deep inside, we’re anchored. That’s the power of communion with God. Not flashy, not loud. Just steady. Just holy. Just enough.

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The Cracks That Let In The Light Of God
Paul Prather Paul Prather

The Cracks That Let In The Light Of God

Some weekends just catch you off guard — not with fireworks, but with God showing up in quiet, unexpected ways. A biker rally. A conversation about grace. A priest who met God on mushrooms. The Spirit moves how he wants, through whoever he wants. None of us sees the whole picture, but sometimes, through the cracks in this world, the light gets in. And that’s enough.

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Miracles Happen in the Mundane
Tauren Wells Tauren Wells

Miracles Happen in the Mundane

Jesus didn’t wait for a grand stage to hand out joy. He stood on a hillside — ordinary, unimpressive — and spoke the words that changed everything.

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How To Calm Anxiety and Find Peace
Kara Stout Kara Stout

How To Calm Anxiety and Find Peace

Anxiety may feel constant, but peace is still possible. Real peace — the kind that holds up under pressure — comes when we fix our eyes on Jesus and lift our hearts in praise. From sunrise to sunset, God invites us to marvel at his goodness, to trust him with our burdens and to let worship become the rhythm that calms our soul and clears our anxious mind.

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When Memory Becomes Destination
Jennifer Camp Jennifer Camp

When Memory Becomes Destination

The scent of almond blossoms stirs memory — of childhood barefoot in orchards, of both beauty and ache. Some moments return willingly, others resist. Yet in each, God’s presence threads through time. Even what we forget, he remembers. Our memories — blessing and burden — become places where the sacred and the familiar meet, calling us home to his love that transcends time, pain and even forgetting.

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 Small Things & Great Love
Paul Prather Paul Prather

Small Things & Great Love

In a world obsessed with applause, two men have stayed faithful where few were watching. Maybe that’s what the kingdom of God mostly is: quiet faithfulness for the glory of the One who never forgets.

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How to Let God Redeem Your Pain
Tyler Staton Tyler Staton

How to Let God Redeem Your Pain

We all carry wounds — some fresh, some long scarred over but still tender. Places we believe are beyond redemption. But what if healing begins right there?

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When Life Becomes Unmanagable
Ian Morgan Cron Ian Morgan Cron

When Life Becomes Unmanagable

We all have something — something we chase, something we can’t stop, something that’s making life unmanageable. So what do we do when willpower isn’t enough?

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Be My Companion
Jennifer Camp Jennifer Camp

Be My Companion

The drive is short—just five minutes—from my house.

On the way, I look at the Christmas decorations in front of the houses: poinsettias in ivory and crimson, lights in multicolor and white, a manger scene in the middle of a lawn, adult-sized toy soldiers heralding walkers on the sidewalk with stationary trumpets and bright, merry eyes.

I love it. It feels like goodness. Like possibility. Like hope.

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the Depths and the Shallows
Jennifer Camp Jennifer Camp

the Depths and the Shallows

I delayed writing this because I feared my writing would masquerade as action. And action, not talk, is what is required of me now.

“Do not stay in the shallows,” He says, and I wonder if processing His words will help me do so: leave the shallows and go to the deeper place where my heart is one with His.

I am sitting at a window near the front of the house where I can see the giant rose bush through the glass. Up at the top, one rose opens to the December sun. Beneath its peach petals are thick flowerless branches armored with thorns. I study them, remembering the feeling of falling in a nest of rose bushes as a child—and the precarious dance I do as an adult in the spring and summer, deadheading stalks so more flowers can bloom.

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