
Shame Proclaims “I’m Bad”—God Declares “I’m Beloved”
Shame tucked away in the greyscale, jagged nooks and crannies of my mind, I ruminated over the stupid questions I asked during the staff meeting.
Peace & purpose through Christ for the overwhelmed, anxious woman
Shame tucked away in the greyscale, jagged nooks and crannies of my mind, I ruminated over the stupid questions I asked during the staff meeting.
Heavenly Father, I lift up Your precious creation: Mothers, As the beautiful possession You tenderly love. She belongs to You, Represents You, In the very
My rescue began the moment He stepped onto the shore. Despite my hopeless state, I was not only salvaged but saved—my dreadful, disgraceful existence freed
Sometimes it felt like too much for Jesus to really see me. When He peered into the depths of my being, shame overwhelmed me. Pride,
Arriving in Cana after a long journey, Jesus was eager for rest and reunion, miracles not yet in manifestation. His disciples, filled with both curiosity