Faith - Hey Salty Lady

Wouldn’t it send a strong message if Target had to face the consequences of its duplicity with their brand partners? If only there was an established, Bible-believing, God-honoring, Target brand who could object to this trash… oh wait, there is…

I did not have “Address 81 year-old on Sports Illustrated Cover,” on my Biblical Worldview Bingo card for 2023. But here we are.

Apparently, the healthy and harmonious utopia promised by unrestricted, unprohibited, and encouraged drug use never materialized.

There, there. Settle. This works, trust me. Let me explain…

Ever been in a situation where doing what seemed like the “right” thing was directly disobedient to what God had called you to do?

What do you do when your special moments are seemingly robbed of their brilliance? Let me tell you about my first Mother’s Day.

What a refining and sanctifying tool He has given us through living, longing, and loss. It’s not too late for a mulligan on mothering.

You may want to scroll right over this post. First, Happy Mother’s Day! Second, I think the Holy Spirit grieves today because…

You can call it whatever you want–tolerance, affirmation, acceptance. In fact, make up fancy, new words and wear them out. But I will not…

Faith that withstands a hostile culture does not happen by accident.

Why is it so important for the Enemy to convince us that we cannot dialogue on the difficult, cope with the uncomfortable, or survive any offense?

What is the Bible? Not a rhetorical question. I’ve been in ministry twenty-plus years, you’d be surprised how Christians answer that question.

To the deconstructor who simply found life more alluring, sin more savory, or faithfulness a source of fatigue and frustration and thus denounced Christ in authenticity or authority, REPENT. To everyone else…

Wanna know how to raise your children according to God’s will? You are either gonna hate or love this, Papa and Mamacita.

The Man of Sorrows knew we would have sorrow and so He sent the Comforter. For those who mourn. Not the concealers, never-feelers, and nerves of steelers.