Let Me be God
“Carolyn Joy, let Me be God.” Each time I sit silently with God lately, the words return. Let Me be God. I will protect you. Let Me be God. I…
Hope when sin hurts
“Jesus’ table is not a potluck.” Andrea’s words continue to echo in my head, settling me deeper into grace. It has been a month of staring sin in the face…
God's powerful good
There’s one line that won’t let me go these days, one line written several years ago by a young woman with a young husband and baby. A young woman in…