More Jesus

The day after I asked Jesus into my heart all the way back when I was 15, I went to school all dressed up – skirt, heals, curled my hair, the whole nine yards – and floated around all day. Umm, I mean that pretty literally. I actually physically felt like...

Jesus is Not My Boyfriend

Jesus is a lot of things to me.  Like, seriously, a lot of things. Let me first say, in case you haven’t picked up on this yet, that I believe Jesus is real.  That he really lived.  That he really died.  And that he really came back to life. Yeah. I know.  That makes...

Life isn't always how we want it. When change seems elusive, and we're stuck in old routines, a gentle push or some self-reflection can make a difference. Let these questions be that nudge to get you moving.

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