Inspiration

The young doctor emerged from the operating room and approached my dad and me with an unreadable expression. Our hearts pounded as he lowered...

Besties. BFF’s. Life-long friends. Friend is such a wonderful and endearing term. The good Lord created us as relational beings, first with Him, then with...

February 6, 2020, the day when I thought I would lose my father. My father, Tatay, as my siblings call him, is a diabetic for...

I remember Daddy holding my hand as we entered the gates to the botanical gardens, Wrigley's gum, Elephant Ear pastries, Matchbox cars, him carrying...

Her father was a deputy for the Sheriff’s Department and also became an assistant pastor, making church and faith a family priority. But unbeknownst to her parents, between the ages of seven and eight-years-old, Jacquie was sexually abused.

The Barrick family had two choices after an unthinkable tragedy: to allow themselves to be torn apart or to draw closer to one another through deeper relationship with God.

I think you must have asked another compelling question throughout your depressed state: “Does God still care for me? Does He even exist?”

The ugly truth is hard to dredge up, especially when you are so far past it. But sometimes God wants us to share our...