This moment, This Look

This week, I want us to challenge our faith. This challenge was inspired by something my pastor said during his sermon on Sunday: “Worrying is a form of worship to self.

Oh my goodness. I can’t believe it’s the last Monday in June already.

This morning, I woke up exhausted. Not the kind of tiredness that disappears after a good night’s sleep.

I realised it’s been a while since I’ve shared a playlist with you. Yesterday, I created one during my drive to work. It’s a mix of songs that say, “Lord, I want more of You,” and songs that simply say, “Thank You for all You’ve done.”

Two weeks ago, I stood at the Sunday school podium again, and one particular lesson has stayed with me ever since. Actually, not one lesson. Three.

There’s a kind of silence that hurts differently. The kind that comes after you’ve prayed, fasted, believed… and still didn’t get the answer you were hoping for.

  Someone once asked me a question that many Christians quietly wrestle with: “How do you know that it’s God speaking?”

Most mornings I wake up with what I call my daily charge.

Sometimes, all it takes is one brave moment.

  Hello guys, quick one.