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Winning the Daily Battles for Our Worth

“““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““““`                 Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth; all the stages of my life were spread out…

Repenting to Live Redeemed

I thank you, High God — you’re breathtaking! Body and soul, I am marvelously made. I worship in adoration — what a creation!  Psalm 139:14 MSG   Warning. The following…

Reject the Lie You Are Rejectable in God’s Delight

Never again will you be called “The Forsaken City” or “The Desolate Land.” Your new name will be “The City of God’s Delight” and “The Bride of God,” for the…

Fighting my Partnership with the Accuser

So now there is no condemnation for those who belong to Christ Jesus.  Romans 8:1 NLT   Hi, my name is Micah, and I have a critical spirit.  This spirit…

Learning Childlike Faith From My Child

This week at homeschool was a tough one. The oldest one came down with a cold on Monday, making our shared school a no go on Tuesday. (My kids attend…

Hungering for Life

Shooting out of bed with holy fire, I emailed the founder and CEO of the publishing company. A few months prior we had chatted about a position that I wanted…

The Temptation of Shiny Darts

  “They are going to think this is the best thing ever created,” I thought as I closed down my computer at the end of my workday.  I had set…

How Love Overcomes Perfection

“Hey, Buddy. What are you doing?” I said trying to refocus the attention of my middle son back towards his math worksheet for the fifth time in the last ten…

Faith For the Forks In The Road

Heart deflated in my chest, I prayed that I would just fall asleep. I was over this day filled with hard news and a lack of clarity for the next…

Permission to Feel & Fail

I sat cross-legged on the puffy brown leather chair, heart twisted in despair, trying with all my might to get over myself, get up, and ready for work. I have…