I woke up this morning with these words echoing in my spirit… so I hunted down a song I haven’t played in years: “Enough” by Chris Tomlin/Passion. And the moment I hit play, the chorus hit me afresh: “All of You… is more than enough for all of me… So simple. So profound. So TRUE. Because let’s be honest—life gets noisy. We get caught up in the swirl: “I’ve got so much to do. So much to build. So much life to live.” But the question crashes in... Am I living in LIGHT of eterni

I’ve decided: I am SACRED SIPS and SALTY QUIPS!! Or HOLY HYDRATION with a SALTY REPUTATION!!! You know… Sparkling water for the soul. A spiritual soda stream? Effervescent with eternal impact! Divinely carbonated.. Soul refresh with a fizz of faith? Living Water Lush with a Holy Rush! You know… Holy Spirit bubbly!!! Being “Kingdom salty” (not sarcastic or snarky) is possessing a flavor-filled faith that purifies, preserves, heals, and stirs up thirst for something more. Becau

So, here’s the deal. I’ve had a little personal revelation in the last few days… The kind where you feel both convicted AND completely entertained by Holy Spirit! I used to say I was “ sarcastic .” You know…just a little edge, a little wit. But then I actually looked up the definition—“the use of irony to mock or show contempt.” Yikes. That’s SO not cute. That’s NOT fruit of the Spirit. And that’s definitely NOT who I want to be. Enter: my brother. He goes, “ I’ve decided the

I’m ALL about fun, laughing, and having a good time—because I am of the firm belief that joy is a gift from the Lord. And I know the Bible says laughter is like good medicine… But not at someone else’s expense. I used to proudly call myself sarcastic. It was just my sense of humor… Or so I thought. But then I saw this picture. And it made me stop in my tracks. It asked a hard question: Is your sarcasm actually just contempt in disguise? If your words tear people down, mock th

A season that celebrates romance gently turns our attention to a deeper kind of love. It invites us to rediscover agape, the self-giving love of God, and to live it out in quiet, tangible ways that truly change lives.

A woman’s husband plus three strong men brought Pamela tightly bound in chains to my house for prayer. Pamela had lost her mind and had become violent. When they entered the house, I told them to undo her chains. They were hesitant because they knew the condition under which she was suffering. I insisted they do this because I knew the Name by which I spoke… It is the Name of Jesus ! A few minutes later, I declared to Pamela that she was freed. Jesus had destroyed the chains

Following Jesus often brings us back to simple, costly obedience. This reflection revisits the quiet foundations of kindness, forgiveness, and love, inviting us to walk closely in His footsteps and reflect His character in everyday life.

As many walk away from the Church, this reflection wrestles honestly with hurt, disillusionment, and responsibility, while gently calling believers to fix their eyes back on Jesus and remain faithful to the unchanging mandate of discipleship.

There is more happening around us than what we can see. This reflection invites believers to rediscover their God-given authority, reminding us that prayer is not passive, and when we call on the Name of Jesus, Heaven itself responds.

Love was always meant to be our loudest witness. This reflection invites us to examine how we speak about one another, calling the Church back to grace, restoration, and a faith that looks like Jesus in a watching world.

Pressing in to God is rarely quick or convenient, but it is always forming. This reflection invites us into the slow, faithful posture of prayer that perseveres through loss and waiting, reminding us that breakthrough often lives just beyond the moment we’re tempted to give up.

This reflection wrestles honestly with the cost and calling of disciple-making, shaped by years of ministry in Sub-Saharan Africa. It invites us beyond repeated conversions into a lived, daily walk with Jesus that learns, obeys, and carries His authority into real life.

Sometimes ministry looks like a conversation on the sidelines and obedience in small moments. This reflection invites you to notice the quiet doors God opens, reminding us that faith grows when we’re willing to step out, listen to Holy Spirit, and simply say yes.

This reflection invites us back to the slow, sacred work of becoming like Jesus, not through religion, but through grace-filled relationship. It gently calls us to disciple with humility, patience, and love, creating spaces where growth is nurtured and grace is lived together.

Grief reminds us how deeply love has marked our lives, yet Scripture gently lifts our eyes beyond loss to eternal hope. This reflection walks through mourning, promise, and reunion, anchoring sorrow in the unshakable comfort of Christ and the certainty of life everlasting.

“ For everyone who has been born of God overcomes the world. And this is the victory that has overcome the world—our faith. Who is it that overcomes the world except the one who believes that Jesus is the Son of God? ” 1 John 5:4-5 One truth that I see repeatedly in the Word is that there are NO VICTIMS IN CHRIST . When you accept Christ as your Lord and Savior, you are given a winning hand. Scripture calls us overcomers, conquerors, even MORE than conquerors! We’re missing

Waiting can stretch the soul, especially when obedience feels long and unseen. This reflection invites you into a steady, faith-filled perspective, drawing from Noah’s journey to remind us that God’s assignments require perseverance, trust, and the quiet confidence that He is always present.

This reflection calls us into a moment of clarity and courage, where fear loses its grip and faith sharpens our vision. It invites us to discern the times with a sound mind, anchored in Christ, as Heaven’s ambassadors in a restless world.