Living as Though Our Days Are Numbered
Have you ever looked back on something that once consumed your thoughts and wondered, Why did I spend so much time worrying about that? I
Have you ever looked back on something that once consumed your thoughts and wondered, Why did I spend so much time worrying about that? I
(Note: The graphics are AI-generated.) Wouldn’t it be wonderful if life came with a delete button? I’ve written emails and text messages that I was
(Note: The graphics are AI-generated.) I have never been particularly fond of waiting. I like answers, solutions, and plans. Truthfully, I prefer God to work
(Note: The Graphics are AI-generated.) Some days I wonder what in the world is happening to our world. I listen to the news, read the
(Note: The graphics are AI-generated.) An old expression comes to mind when our attempts to do good have gone terribly wrong: “No good deed goes
(Note: Graphics are AI-generated.) My father had a way of complimenting my mother’s cooking that always made me smile. Whenever she prepared a particularly delicious
(Note: Graphics are AI-generated) I love standing at the ocean’s edge. Something is mesmerizing about watching the waves roll toward the shore, one after another.
(Note: AI generated the graphics.) When I was growing up, my neighborhood friends and I played a game called Manhunt. Perhaps you played it, too.
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) Have you ever listened to someone speak and wondered, Can I believe a word they’re saying? I have.
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) There is a line from the movie Forrest Gump that became far more famous than anyone probably expected:
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) Some questions exist that I know I’m supposed to answer correctly. Is God good? Yes. Is God faithful?
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) When I was younger, I didn’t particularly like history—and I wasn’t alone. If you ask a group of
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) Some days I feel deeply important, consumed by a never-ending list of things to do, people to call,
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) I don’t particularly enjoy being misunderstood, and I am guessing I’m not alone. You may understand what it
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) Do you ever think you need to come to God with your thoughts neatly organized, your faith firmly
(Note: The graphics were generated using AI.) Many voices are waiting for me in the morning. My phone has something to tell me. The news
(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
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.
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
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…”