Remain steadfast before the sunrise. Eventually, steadfast steps find themselves in a miracle’s garden.

Sunday will arrive bearing the scars of what it cost to get there.

Gethsemane is still asking its question: Could you not watch one hour? 

Palm Sunday is usually remembered for the noise. But Mark ends the day of triumphant entry with a quiet inspection.

Heaven was simultaneously fulfilling prophecy while holding Mary together, keeping her as she gave all that she was for the mercy of God’s plan.

This Resurrection Sunday, I feel the simple yet urgent call of the Lord: ascend Mount Sinai.

This is the gift of Saturday: the opportunity to dig a spiritual well.

Jesus’ blood acts as a scarlet cord, wrapped around the window of our hearts—setting apart our souls for Yahweh.

Palm Sunday signifies the second Adam’s opportunity to respond.

By God’s grace, I made it to see the last month of 2024. Here’s a glimpse into what this past year looked like for me.