"Am I looking at Jesus or am I looking at me?" Your wounds can make you a victim—or they can become the place where mercy begins to see as Christ sees.

"Come to me." Stop asking Jesus to get you out…will you let Him into the very place that hurts?

Is America free because it does whatever it wants…or because it knows who it belongs to? Freedom begins when you remember whose you are.

Is your identity shaped by the noise of the crowd…or by the Father's voice in silence? Only one of those lights reveals who you really are.

Am I listening…or just talking? The Word of God is not merely words on a page—it is a Person calling your name.

"Where does love desire to enter anew into your story?" Fear keeps Jesus out—but love is never afraid to walk into your mess.

"Jesus built his church on top of a weak man." Stop hiding your weakness—it's the very place where Christ desires to build something that will last.

Do you live with him…or without him…in the hidden moments no one else sees? Your identity is not found in being noticed—but in being with the Father.

“Lord, if you wish, you can make me clean.” Will you let Jesus touch the place you hide from everyone else?

"He must increase; I must decrease." Are you trying to shine with your own light - or are you willing to disappear so that Christ may be seen?