Amazing Love Lifted Me

There are moments in life that change everything—and losing someone you love is one of them. Grief has a way of settling deep in the heart, showing up in quiet moments, unexpected memories, and the silence left behind. It can feel overwhelming, confusing, and even isolating. But even in the depth of sorrow, Scripture reminds us that we are not alone. The Bible never dismisses grief. In fact, it acknowledges it fully. One of the shortest verses in Scripture speaks volumes: “Jesus wept.” — John 11:35 Jesus Himself, knowing He would raise Lazarus from the dead, still wept alongside those who were mourning. This tells us something powerful—grief is not a lack of faith. It is an expression of love. God does not expect you to rush through your pain. He meets you in it. The Promise of God’s Comfort When your heart feels heavy and your strength feels gone, God offers a promise: “The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.” — Psalm 34:18 ...

There are moments in life when everything feels uncertain. Plans fall apart, prayers seem unanswered, and what we believed would turn out one way suddenly goes another. Luke 24 speaks directly into those moments. It begins not with celebration—but with confusion. The women arrive at the tomb expecting to find Jesus’ body, only to discover the stone rolled away. Instead of clarity, they are met with questions: “Why do you look for the living among the dead?” (Luke 24:5) The disciples didn’t immediately recognize what had happened. Even after hearing the news, they struggled to believe. And then we meet two men walking on the road to Emmaus. They are discouraged, defeated, and trying to make sense of everything that just happened. They say something that feels all too familiar, “We had hoped…” (Luke 24:21). That phrase carries weight. We’ve all said it in some form: We had hoped the deal would go through… We had hoped things would work out… We had hoped...

“For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God.” — Romans 3:23 There are few verses in the Bible as direct—and as leveling—as Romans 3:23. It doesn’t single anyone out. It doesn’t rank sins. It doesn’t leave room for comparison. It simply says: all.  And that one word changes everything. In today’s world, we’ve become very good at measuring ourselves against others. We say things like:  “At least I’m not as bad as…” “I try to do the right thing…” “I’m a good person overall…” But Romans 3:23 gently, yet firmly, removes the measuring stick we like to use. Because the standard isn’t other people.  The standard is God’s glory—His perfection, His holiness, His righteousness.  And when we measure ourselves against that we all fall short. Not some of us. Not most of us.   All of us. The phrase “fall short” carries the idea of missing the mark—like an arrow that never quite reaches the target. In life, that can look like: Saying something w...

In a world filled with constant noise—notifications, responsibilities, uncertainty—it can be difficult to hear what truly matters. Mark Chapter 4 reminds us that while life may feel chaotic, God is always speaking… and always present. This chapter offers three powerful lessons that still speak directly into our lives today: how we receive truth, how faith grows, and how we trust God in the middle of life’s storms. The Parable of the Sower: What Kind of Heart Do We Have? Jesus begins with the Parable of the Sower, describing seeds falling on different types of ground—some hard, some shallow, some crowded, and some good. The seed is the Word of God. The soil is our heart. Today, that “soil” is constantly competing with distractions: Busy schedules Social media Stress and anxiety Fear of the unknown It’s easy to hear truth on Sunday and lose it by Monday. Some of us may feel like the seed on rocky ground—quick to feel inspired, but struggling when life gets hard. Others ma...

 At first glance, the name Good Friday feels almost contradictory. It is a day marked by suffering, sacrifice, and the death of Jesus Christ. It is solemn. Quiet. Heavy with grief. So why, then, do we call it good ? The answer lies not in the events themselves—but in what those events made possible. Good Friday is the day we remember the cross. The day Jesus willingly gave His life. The day mercy met justice. The day love chose sacrifice. From a human perspective, it looked like loss. The disciples saw their Savior beaten and crucified. Hope seemed to fade. The future felt uncertain. Heaven was silent. And all that remained was grief… and waiting. But from God’s perspective, something far greater was unfolding. What looked like the end… was actually the beginning. Because of the cross, sin was defeated. Because of the sacrifice, forgiveness was offered. Because of His death, we were given the opportunity for life. That is why we call it Good Friday. Not because it ...

Easter, for me, is more than a date on the calendar or a tradition we observe each spring. It is a personal reminder of who God is—and who we are because of Him. At its core, Easter is about sacrifice . It is the moment in history where mercy met humanity in its brokenness. Through God’s sacrifice, we are given something we could never earn on our own— forgiveness . Not because we deserve it, but because He chose to offer it. All we have to do is ask. Easter reminds me that no matter how far we may wander, God’s mercy is always greater than our mistakes . It is also a celebration of new beginnings . The resurrection of Jesus is not just a past event—it is a present promise. It tells us that nothing is too far gone, nothing is beyond redemption, and no life is too broken to be made new. Just as the tomb was emptied, we are given the chance to leave behind what once held us and step into something restored. Easter carries with it a quiet but undeniable power —the power over sin, over...