Being able to see Jesus in places where someone else thinks He has no business being, might just be what saves our souls. It might also just be what saves Christendom from mediocrity and impersonal religion. 10/15/26
A TERRIFYING GLIMPSE OF HEAVEN
THE SACRED SOIL
I've been thinking about how much of our lives happen beneath the surface. The prayers no one else hears. The obedience no one sees or applauds. The character being formed in ordinary, seemingly insignificant days. We live in a world that celebrates visible progress, and it's easy to believe that if nothing exciting is happening, nothing meaningful is happening either. 10/8/26
