Faith Turns Out the Light (Psalm 4)
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) I have discovered that nighttime has a way of making daytime problems louder. During the day, I can stay busy. I can pray,
Just Go to Bed—God’s Got the Night Shift
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. As I prayed through Psalm 3 today, I thought about Mercer Mayer’s children’s book, Just Go to Bed. The main character, Little Critter,
The World Is Shaking; God Is Not
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. “Why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain?” (Psalm 2:1) Psalm 1 begins quietly—with a tree planted beside streams of
Netflix, Hulu, and Psalm 1
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. Psalm 1 begins with counsel: “Blessed is the man who walks not in the counsel of the wicked…” (Psalm 1:1) That makes me
God Never Handed Me a Calendar
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. Welcome to the first day of October! Since September only has 30 days, I doubled up today and prayed Psalm 31 along with
Morning is Night’s Boundary
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. Some nights feel longer than others, not because they hold more hours, but because they weigh more. I’ve had nights when my body
God Is Not Swirling. He Is Seated
Note: The graphics were generated using AI. The Philadelphia region experienced a slow-moving nor’easter this past weekend, and Lower Bucks County (where I live) was under a wind advisory with
He Was Listening All Along
(Note: AI-generated content is my graphics) Sometimes I pray about the same situation again and again. And I wonder: “Lord, are You listening? Do You see what is happening? Are
I Want a Spotlight, God Gives Me a Lamp
(Note: The AI-generated content is my graphics.) Some seasons of life leave me asking three questions, and Psalm 27 speaks to all three: What should I be afraid of? Which
What Does God See in Me?
(Note: The AI-generated content consists of my graphics.) Some people have never met a mirror they didn’t like. They catch their reflection in a window, stop at every mirror, and
When God Doesn’t Write It in the Sky
(Note: The AI-generated content consists of my graphics.) Some days I wish God would hand me a map—clear a path, make the next step obvious, and reveal the final destination
It Was Never Mine
“The earth is the LORD’s and the fullness thereof, the world and those who dwell therein.” (Psalm 24:1) I use the word “my” all the time. My house. My money.