Matthew 11:30 — For my yoke is easy to bear, and the burden I give you is light.

I can just imagine if Martha in the Bible was working from home. She’d be juggling Zoom calls and laundry and snacks for the kids and a burnt pot of spaghetti, while muttering, “Did anyone else see that email? Jesus help me. Why are my co-workers not doing anything?”

But you know, when Martha went to Jesus about Mary, he didn’t roll his eyes at her. He didn’t shame her for caring too much or trying to hold everything together. He just reminded her of this…

You can still care deeply, but you can also take a breath. Sit at my feet and keep your eyes on me, because you don’t have to carry it all.

So, if you’re feeling like you’re the ringmaster juggling a circus, just pause. Have a seat. Leave it at the feet of Jesus. Pray. Ask Him for help. Simply say, “Lord, I am here. I’m taking a pause and being still. Help me, Jesus.”

And maybe the chaos won’t disappear immediately, but something inside you can finally loosen its grip because you were never meant to carry all of this alone. Remember, God is not demanding perfection from you.

He just wants you to notice that He is there in the middle of all of it with you—steady and unhurried, ready to carry what you were never meant to. His way of carrying life is lighter than the exhausting striving we so often choose.

So today, even if it’s just for a minute between the noise and the next thing calling your name, there’s an open place at His feet where you can rest. Go to Him, and let Him be strong for you.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • What burdens have you been trying to carry entirely on your own?
  • In what areas of your life do you relate most to Martha right now?
  • What would it look like for you to pause and sit at Jesus’ feet this week?
  • Are you carrying responsibilities with Jesus—or just carrying them alone while hoping He helps?
  • How does remembering that Jesus’ burden is light change the way you approach stress and pressure?

Proverbs 16:24 — Kind words are like honey—sweet to the soul and healthy for the body.

I almost didn’t say anything. She looked polished. She looked confident, like the kind of woman who didn’t need anything from anyone, especially not from me.

But all week long, her name kept coming to mind—in the grocery store, during my quiet time, while folding laundry. When a name won’t leave you alone, it’s often not random—it’s an invitation to respond.

So when I saw her slipping out of church alone, I felt that quiet nudge saying, “Tell her.”

So I did.

I said to her, “I’ve been praying for you. God brought you to mind this week, and I just wanted you to know that you’re not forgotten.”

She smiled politely. She said, “Thank you,” and that was it. But as I watched her walk away, I saw something shift, like her shoulders softened a little—like someone had finally looked past the perfect hair and the smart heels and saw her.

Like a kind word had landed deeper than it sounded, settling in like sweetness where something had once been sour. The right words, offered at the right time, can taste like honey. They reach places we’ll never fully see, bringing comfort, healing, and hope to weary hearts.

That’s why we’re called to encourage each other and carry each other’s burdens. We never know what a small obedience will do, but sometimes the smallest words can speak the loudest love. A simple, obedient act of encouragement can lighten someone’s unseen burdens and quietly reflect Christ’s love.

So when that name comes to mind again, don’t ignore it. Lean into the nudge. Your small act of encouragement may become the very thing God uses to bring healing to someone who desperately needs it.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • Has God ever placed someone on your heart unexpectedly?
  • When was the last time someone’s kind words deeply encouraged you?
  • Are there people around you who may look “fine” on the outside but still need encouragement?
  • What keeps you from speaking encouraging words sometimes?
  • Who could you intentionally encourage today with a text, prayer, or conversation?

Psalm 86:12-13 — With all my heart I will praise you, O Lord my God. I will give glory to your name forever, for your love for me is very great. You have rescued me from the depths of death.

Seventeen years ago is when I hit rock bottom. I was addicted to drugs and far from Jesus. Those were my rainy days. And you know, rainy days… they have a way of doing something to you. They strip you down. They show you what’s real.

I was a crazy party girl. And somehow, that’s the very place where everything started changing. Not all at once—but enough for God to get my attention.

I heard someone say once that the valley of weeping is what we must pass through on our way to God. And oh boy… I lived there for a while. Long enough to know what it feels like when the tears don’t fix anything. Long enough to know what it feels like to be completely empty.

But when I look back now, I can see it—God was pursuing me the whole time.

People ask me if I would change anything. And it sounds crazy, but no… I wouldn’t. Because it was there—in that lowest place—that everything changed.

When I almost died from an accidental overdose, I was in a coma. The doctors said I wasn’t going to make it. I opened my eyes just long enough to see my brother saying goodbye to me.

But Jesus had other plans. And in that moment—somewhere between life and death—He came to me.

Clear, personal, and close.

He asked me, “Are you done?”

I knew exactly what He meant.

I said, “Oh yes. I am.” Because I was. Done running, done numbing, and surviving the very life that was killing me.

And I woke up. Not just physically. Something deeper than that. Something I can’t fully explain, but I know it when I see it now.

Ever since then, my life has been different. Not perfect, but different. There’s a gratitude in me now that I didn’t have before. There’s a kind of love in me now that runs deeper than emotion—like my whole life finally has direction.

And when I think about it, it’s like my heart learned how to thank God from the inside out because I was rescued from a place I couldn’t escape on my own.

And He can do that for you too.

Maybe things in your life aren’t as extreme as mine were… or maybe they are. Maybe something in you feels like it’s flatlining. But here’s what I know.

There is no place too far gone for Jesus to step in, no life too broken for Him to restore when you finally surrender it to Him. So, if there’s anything you’ve been trying to manage, numb, or outrun… you don’t have to carry it anymore.

Sometimes the simplest surrender looks like “I’m done.”

And right there—in that surrendered place—He meets you.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • Have you ever experienced a season where you felt completely empty or far from God?
  • What are some things people commonly try to “numb” or outrun instead of surrendering to God?
  • How does Brenda’s story reflect God’s rescuing love in Psalm 86:12-13?
  • Is there an area of your life where you need to stop striving and simply say, “I’m done”?
  • What would wholehearted gratitude toward God look like in your life today?

Matthew 5:4 — God blesses those who mourn, for they will be comforted.

Grief doesn’t knock. It breaks the door down and rearranges everything inside. There really aren’t words for it. When you lose someone you love, it’s like everything reminds you of them.

I read about a mother who lost her son in a tragic car accident. The loss left her numb, angry, and searching for God in the silence.

Even though people tried to help, there were no easy answers—just a deep, unrelenting void. But through her grief, something sacred began to take shape inside of her.

She noticed how many other parents were grieving in isolation, unsure where to turn or even how to begin healing after the loss of a child.

So she did something courageous. She opened a small grief counseling center, specifically for parents who have lost their children. She doesn’t try to offer quick fixes or easy theology. Instead, she offers understanding, a space to mourn, a space to simply… be.

“I still feel the pain,” she says, “but now it has a purpose. I get to walk with others in their grief.”

Blessed are those who mourn, scripture says. That’s not because mourning is good, but because God meets you there. And over time, He can begin to shape those broken places into a shelter for someone else. God truly can create beauty from the ashes.

Maybe you are walking through grief this Mother’s Day week too. I get it. It’s hard, but I want you to know that God will never waste your sorrow.

Nope. He is better than that.

Lean into Him. Trust that He is holding you, even here. And when you’re ready, let Him begin to bring comfort—not just to you, but through you.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • What does grief look like in your life right now—loss, disappointment, or something else?
  • Have you experienced God’s comfort in a difficult season before? What did that look like?
  • Are you allowing yourself space to truly mourn, or trying to move past it too quickly?
  • Who around you might need the kind of understanding and presence you’ve received from others?
  • What would it look like today to simply let God meet you in your grief?

1 Peter 1:6-7 — So be truly glad. There is wonderful joy ahead, even though you must endure many trials for a little while. These trials will show that your faith is genuine. It is being tested as fire tests and purifies gold—though your faith is far more precious than mere gold. So when your faith remains strong through many trials, it will bring you much praise and glory and honor on the day when Jesus Christ is revealed to the whole world.

Everyone wants growth. It’s universal. It’s a desire planted deep within every human heart.

The desire to move forward—to grow in what matters—is strong within you. You don’t want to waste time. You yearn to use every gift God has given you and long to lay down more of yourself and take on more of Jesus.

But also—remember—worthwhile progress requires humble surrender. Growth isn’t neat. It isn’t quick. It’s the slow decision to stay when everything in you wants to run.

Growth often comes from learning to stay when things feel uncomfortable.

You want a faith that’s tested by fire—like gold. Not to destroy it, but to prove and refine it. That is what reveals what is real and what only looked real before things got hard.

For a little while, there is grief in all kinds of trial, but what comes out on the other side is something so much better. Something that lasts.

The more mature your faith becomes, the more you start to see it. Escaping the circumstance was never the answer. Quick exits don’t form deep roots. Staying does.

Standing firm does.

More of Jesus—that’s the goal. And that kind of transformation doesn’t happen in comfort zones. It happens when pride loosens its grip, when control is handed over, and when you trust that God knows exactly what He’s doing—even when you don’t understand the process. You weren’t meant to be undone by the fire—you’re being formed through it.

So, keep going.

Not by striving harder, but by surrendering deeper.

Not by chasing comfort, but by trusting refinement.

Let the pressure shape you instead of scare you. LLet the fire do what God will use it to do. So, stay steady, stay surrendered, and stay rooted in Him.

Because you are not being burned up.

You are being made new.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • When you think about growth, do you tend to expect progress through ease or through challenge?
  • How have past trials shaped your faith in ways comfort never could?
  • Is there a situation right now where you’re tempted to “exit” instead of stay and trust God?
  • What might God be refining in you through your current circumstances?
  • What would it look like today to surrender deeper instead of striving harder?

Isaiah 41:10 — Don’t be afraid, for I am with you. Don’t be discouraged, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you. I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.

This Spring, are you doing pickleball or water aerobics?

I’m doing water aerobics, and I love it. It is so good and so much fun.

One of the ladies in my class encouraged me to start swimming laps in the Olympic-size pool we have at the gym. But she warned me ahead of time.

“It’s cold when you first get in.”

She was not kidding.

My goodness—that first step into the water was a shock. I almost turned around right there. Then I looked up and saw how long that pool was, and I thought, “Oh I don’t know if I can do this.”

But step by step, I slowly went in.

It was cold, but before I knew it, I was cruising along. Oh my goodness—I’m actually doing this. I finished the laps. I felt strong. I felt accomplished.

I really did.

And honestly, I think following God can feel a lot like that first step into the pool. Sometimes what He calls us to do feels intimidating. It can feel cold. It can seem longer than we expected when we’re standing at the edge.

Most of the things God grows in us begin with a step that feels uncomfortable.

But when we take that first step and trust Him, something surprising happens. He meets us there. He says, “Do not be afraid or discouraged.” He steadies our hearts, stays right beside us, and strengthens us—just like He promises. Strength for every lap.

He never promises it will be easy. No, no.

But He does promise He will be right there with us the whole way.

And maybe today there’s something in front of you that feels like that cold pool a little—something that makes you hesitate. It looks harder and longer than you expected.

Remember that sometimes it just takes easing one foot into the water.

And then the next.

And when you do, eventually you’ll discover you’re not swimming alone.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • What is something in your life right now that feels intimidating or uncomfortable—like that first step into cold water?
  • What fears or doubts tend to hold you back from taking that first step?
  • Can you remember a time when God met you after you stepped out in faith? What did that teach you?
  • What would it look like to trust God for “the next step” instead of the whole journey?
  • How does knowing God is with you and strengthening you change the way you face what’s ahead?

Psalm 23:4 — Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.

Have you ever been through a tornado? I’ve sat in a bathtub with a mattress over my head, heart pounding, dog shaking, and cat wide-eyed. I’ve heard the warnings. I’ve felt the fear. But this story—this one is different.

It was an ordinary day in Oklahoma until the sky turned dark and the tornado sirens began to wail. A first-grade teacher had seconds to react.

She gathered her class and rushed them into the only interior room they could reach—a tiny bathroom with no windows. The building trembled. The lights flickered. The air itself seemed to groan. She crouched low and pulled the children close, covering them with her own body, doing the only thing she could think to do.

And she prayed.

Not silently. Not politely. She prayed out loud until her voice turned rough and thin. She kept speaking the old shepherd’s song, the one about green pastures and still waters. And when her words reached the dark part—the valley part—she didn’t skip it.

She spoke of walking straight through the deepest shadow without surrendering to fear, because even there the Shepherd does not leave His own, and no evil gets the final word.

She just kept saying it. Over and over.

When the storm finally moved on, the classroom was gone. The roof had been torn away like the lid off a shoebox. Walls collapsed. Papers were scattered for blocks. But every child in her care walked out unharmed.

Later she said, “I couldn’t calm the storm, but the Lord helped me calm their hearts.”

And I can’t stop thinking about that.

Because sometimes faith doesn’t look like stopping the wind. Sometimes it looks like standing in a shaking room and refusing to let terror move you. Sometimes it looks like one steady voice in the dark, reminding everyone that we are not alone.

There are valleys we all walk through—diagnoses, prodigal children, layoffs. Storms that do not ask permission before they arrive.

But what if in the storm we become the steady presence for someone else. What if we speak hope when our own knees are knocking.

Because the world will shake. It just will. But the greatest ministry sometimes is simply standing in the gap, holding on to God for the sake of others when the world literally feels like it’s falling apart.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • What “valley” are you walking through right now, and how has it been affecting your faith or emotions?
  • When fear rises, what helps remind you that God is still with you in the middle of it?
  • Have you ever experienced peace or comfort in a difficult moment that didn’t make sense? What did that teach you about God’s presence?
  • Who in your life might need a steady, faith-filled voice right now—and how could you be that for them this week?
  • What would it look like for you to trust God’s presence today, even if your circumstances don’t change?

Deuteronomy 13:4 — Serve only the Lord your God and fear him alone. Obey his commands, listen to his voice, and cling to him.

Listen to the whispers, friend.

Have you ever felt that nudge? The quiet thought that won’t leave you alone—For some reason I need to go over there and tell her that. For some reason I need to call my best friend. I should text so-and-so. I can’t explain it… I just feel it.

That’s what I mean by listening to the whispers. Because you never know what God has planned on the other side of your obedience.

It reminds me of a woman who is sitting in her car outside a job interview, trying not to cry. She’s just been laid off. Rent is due. Her thoughts are louder than the traffic. Have you ever gripped a steering wheel like that before? I know I have.

She bows her head. “Lord, if You’re with me, help me walk in there with peace. My mind won’t slow down. Please.”

It isn’t polished. It’s barely audible.

She steps out of the car. Another woman is walking out of the building at the same time. Their eyes meet for a flicker of a second.

The stranger stops.

“I don’t know why,” she says, “but I feel like I’m supposed to tell you—you’ve got this.

That was it. Two seconds. A sentence that could’ve stayed unspoken. But it didn’t.

That stranger had no idea she was stepping into someone else’s sacred moment. She just listened to a gentle prompting and spoke. And on the other side of her obedience, a racing heart begins to settle.

We’re told in scripture to stay close to the Lord—listen for His voice, hold fast to Him, and obey His commands. Sometimes that looks less like grand gestures and more like paying attention. Like staying close enough to recognize His voice and respond when He nudges your heart.

And here’s what I love: God was already moving before the prayer finished. Before she wiped her eyes, He was near. Working. Arranging everything.

You see the world runs on noise, but Heaven often works in whispers.

And peace—real peace—sometimes arrives on the other side of someone simply listening.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • When was the last time you felt a quiet nudge to reach out or act—and did you follow it?
  • What tends to drown out God’s “whispers” in your life right now?
  • How can you create space today to better listen for God’s voice?
  • Is there someone you feel prompted to encourage or check on this week?
  • What would it look like for you to cling to God in a practical way today—not just hear Him, but stay close?

Psalms 116:1-2 — I love the LORD because he hears my voice and my prayer for mercy. Because he bends down to listen, I will pray as long as I have breath!

Do you ever feel like you’ve been praying for something and nothing seems to change? Week after week and month after month?

Tara would never say that out loud, but that’s how she felt.

She was working at a small customer service desk. Her life was a cycle of early mornings and late nights. Constant worry. Go, go, go all the time. And she felt invisible at work.

No one seemed to notice those extra hours that she put in. No one seemed to notice the way that she stayed late to help customers. But every night when her daughter was asleep, Tara whispered the same prayer.

“God, I’m doing everything I can. Please make a way.”

Weeks turned into months. Nothing seemed to change.

Then one Monday morning, her manager called her into the office. Her stomach drops. You know that feeling, right? You get called into the boss’s office. Oh my goodness.

What did I do? What happened? She thought she was in trouble. She thought that she was about to lose her job.

But instead, her manager smiled at her and said, “We’ve been watching your dedication, and we’d like to offer you a promotion to team lead with a raise, full benefits, and flexible hours.”

Hallelujah!

Tears filled Tara’s eyes. And she realized in that moment that while she had felt unseen, God had been watching the whole time and that he was arranging everything behind the scenes.

She gave God all the glory for that promotion that day. Because you see, sometimes the answer is already in motion long before we recognize it.

So, if you’re in a season where nothing seems to shift—where the desk looks the same and the hallway to the boss’s office feels intimidating—keep bringing your voice to the One who leans in close. Keep praying not because you see results, but because He hears.

And when you remember that God is bending down to listen, something in your heart steadies. Because that’s when you know you are never speaking into the dark alone.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • Where in your life do you feel like your prayers are going unheard right now?
  • How does it change your perspective to remember that God is not distant, but actively listening?
  • Are you willing to keep praying even when you don’t immediately see results? What might that look like this week?

Hebrews 13:16 — Do not neglect to do good and to share what you have, for such sacrifices are pleasing to God.

There are so many fascinating Bible stories, but you know, it’s fun when we try and picture some of the stories happening today.

Just think about the story of the Good Samaritan.

A man is stranded on the shoulder with a flat tire. A pastor’s SUV slows… then keeps going. A church leader honks sympathetically then merges left. But then a beat-up minivan pulls over to help.

The driver doesn’t just change the tire. This good Samaritan wipes down the windshield, checks the oil, and leaves a snack in the cup holder. I mean, he might even call AAA road services, pay for the tow, and then Venmo gas money for the entire week.

That’s not just being nice. That costs something.

He shows above and beyond kindness. The Good Samaritan doesn’t just meet the bare minimum, he goes the extra mile for a stranger with a cheerful heart.

That’s what real love is. It isn’t a quick wave or a “Hope you get help.” It is being willing to be inconvenienced and stepping into someone else’s struggle.

Real love moves from obligation to sacrifice and remembers that doing good and sharing with others is the kind of sacrifice that actually pleases God.

Take some time today to look around. Somewhere nearby, someone’s hazard lights are blinking. It might not be a flat tire. No. It might be a single mom barely holding it together or a coworker drowning under pressure.

Don’t talk yourself out of that nudge to help. Pull over and step into the inconvenience. Share what you can. Let your kindness cost you something.

Because that’s how love stops being the story we picture and starts becoming the life we really live.

 


A MOMENT TO REFLECT

  • Where have I been tempted to offer just enough instead of going the extra mile for someone in need?
  • Who in my life right now might have “hazard lights blinking”—and how could I step in to help in a practical way?
  • What keeps me from responding when I feel the nudge to help—busyness, inconvenience, discomfort, or something else?
  • When was the last time my generosity or kindness actually cost me something? What did I learn from that?
  • How can I shift my mindset from seeing good deeds as interruptions… to seeing them as opportunities to live out real love?