Seasons by Brianna Richardson
Fall is my favorite season. It has been since I was a child. Summer in my childhood memories was warm and unhurried. Spring was cool and smelled fresh. Winter was…
Fall is my favorite season. It has been since I was a child. Summer in my childhood memories was warm and unhurried. Spring was cool and smelled fresh. Winter was…
“Give yourself a break” .... These were the words that rang clearly in my spirit early one morning during my devotion time. This was certainly not an impression I would…
At the time of this writing we are waiting for election results, resolution to the COVID crisis, fires to stop burning and new norms to emerge from historic shifts in…
God sees it all. With your vote, will you defend Roe v. Wade or innocent pre-born babies who are not old enough to fight for themselves? Right now, if you have…
Nehemiah was just rolling through life. He had it pretty good. Yes, he was living in the citadel of Susa—the center of all luxury. Yes, he worked as the cupbearer…
I’ve never forgotten what it was like to be a kid and try to consider my own experiences when my son approaches a similar situation. For that reason, we’ve a…
I am writing this today with tears of gratitude and amazement running down my face. We have just received word that, yet, another desire of our heart is coming into…
As Bob Goff says, God isn’t an editor; He’s a creator. And he’s not giving us the hairy eyeball when we make mistakes. LET THERE BE were the three words…
A recent headline stood out to me, Good News! When stories are told about kindness, compassion, courage – they help us connect with who we are becoming. We are wired…
Elijah was living the life. Every morning, he woke up surrounded by God’s art gallery. The beauty of creation stretched all around him. In the morning, ravens would bring…