Joy emanates out of the abiding sense of God’s fierce love for us.

Joy is a weapon we use to fight life's battles.

Worry is a subtle way of telling God that He's fallen asleep at the wheel and that things aren't under His authority, but ours.

How often have I rattled on with God and said nothing at all? Relying on clichés, throwaway phrases, and high language I'd never use in everyday conversation, I took prayer for granted and lost sight of the wondrous opportunity to draw close to God.

Joy emanates out of the abiding sense of God’s fierce love for us.

God is constantly on the move. I cannot stay where I am and follow God at the same time; responding requires movement.

Sometimes you have to poke holes in the darkness until it bleeds light.