The Connection Corner
A daily source of encouragement and inspiration to connect your heart to hope and faith.
A daily source of encouragement and inspiration to connect your heart to hope and faith.
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The Beauty in the Broken Road
David Hall, Stories About SongsHave you ever driven through a construction zone and thought, This is such a mess. Who planned this?
Lanes suddenly shift. Orange barrels are everywhere. Traffic slows to a crawl. Dust is flying, and nothing looks finished. Then you come back six months later, and there’s a new road, fresh pavement, and a bridge where there wasn’t one before.
Suddenly, the mess starts making sense.
Peter Burton’s song “Where Would I Be” comes from a deeply personal place, and it reminds me of that kind of roadwork. He has talked openly about his struggles with mental health and how God walked with him through every step of recovery.
He calls the song his testimony—a reminder that Jesus changes everything, and even in the mess, God is still at work.
Maybe that’s why the song hits home for so many people.
It’s your testimony and mine too.
We all have chapters we’d rather skip. Seasons where you felt buried under shame. Choices you wish you could erase. Anxiety, fear, bitterness you didn’t know how to shake.
But then Jesus steps into the mess. He starts breaking ground, healing hearts, doing a deep work in us. And one day you look back and barely recognize who you used to be.
He’s that good.
He’s the God who forgives all your sins, heals your diseases, redeems your life from destruction, and crowns you with love and tender mercies. Don’t forget that.
Because those moments that felt like falling apart were often the very places God was quietly rebuilding you.
And somewhere along the way, you may find yourself asking what Peter Burton asks in the song:
“Where would I be? Where would I be if it wasn’t for the love of God?”
…and honestly, thank God we’ll never know.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
Lyrics:
Standing where I stand now
I know that He’s the reason
I almost can’t believe it
Every wrong turn He turned around
and I can just imagine
If it didn’t happen
How it happened
Oh
Seeing how good He’s been to me
Oh
I can’t help but think
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Pulling me outta that grave
Where would I be if I didn’t have mercy
Pulling me away from my ways
I’d probably crash and burn
Stay stuck down in that dirt
Like a prodigal running from home
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Thank God, thank God, thank God
I’ll never know
I used to feel the weight
Of the chains that I was holding
Til my savior came and broke em
I used to walk with shame
I was living at a loss
Til he settled up my cost
At the cross
Oh
Giving His life so I could live
Oh
Didn’t leave me where I’ve been
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Pulling me outta that grave
Where would I be if I didn’t have mercy
Pulling me away from my ways
I’d probably crash and burn
Stay stuck down in that dirt
Like a prodigal running from home
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Thank God, thank God, thank God
I’ll never know
Thank God
I’ll never know
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Pulling me outta that grave
Where would I be if I didn’t have mercy
Pulling me away from my ways
I’d probably crash and burn
Stay stuck down in that dirt
Like a prodigal running from home
Where would I be if I didn’t have Jesus
Thank God, thank God, thank God
I’ll never know
Thank God
I’ll never know
Thank God
I’ll never know
Written by Peter Burton, Matt Armstrong, AJ Pruis
Alone Was Never the Answer
Daily Devotional, Tammi ArenderCall me crazy, but one summer I traveled to Europe alone.
Yep. I knew no foreign languages, had very little money, and already knew I would be high maintenance with my weird eating and sleep schedule. Not to mention, I had never traveled to a time zone that was seven or eight hours different from mine.
I got jet lag just flying to Atlanta and back. So I thought, “Well, I’m not subjecting somebody else to that. My crazy would probably make their crazy, crazier.”
Bless it.
But going alone, knowing nothing besides the King’s English, left me in quite a lurch. This was before smartphones could magically translate everything for you. So buying train tickets was hard, ordering food was hard, and even figuring out where I was supposed to be was hard.
I ended up broke, exhausted, and lonely, and my twenty-one day trip turned into a seven day trip.
Looking back, I think part of what made it so hard was simply this: I chose to do it alone. I made it about my schedule, my comfort, and my preferences, and I didn’t want anyone slowing me down. But I’ve learned something since then—life loses a lot of its sweetness when there’s nobody beside you to share it with.
From the beginning, God knew that. He looked at Adam in a world that was otherwise good and said, “It is not good for man to be alone.”
Human beings were never meant to carry life in isolation. We were created with room in us for community.
You don’t have to be married to live that out, but you do need people. Maybe that’s family, maybe it’s a church, maybe it’s new friendships, a small group, or even a place to start again.
Because who cares if you see the Eiffel Tower in person if you can’t turn to somebody and say, “Would you look at that?”
Experiences were meant to be shared. And no, scrolling through them later doesn’t quite count.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
Packing Blessings Till They Overflow
Daily Devotional, Kirstie FordRecently I was reminded of Luke 6:38.
“Give, and it will be given to you. A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap. For with the measure you use, it will be measured to you.”
I’ve read that verse many times, but this time the phrase “pressed down, shaken together and running over” stood out. Honestly, I didn’t fully understand it, so I decided to dig deeper.
God tells us to seek, and we will find.
I discovered that in biblical times, when people bought dry goods, merchants would press and shake the contents to fit as much as possible into the container—so full that it would overflow into the buyer’s lap. That was considered a generous, abundant measure.
The first thing that came to mind when I learned this was getting an Icee.
I know. I know. Stay with me.
On a hot summer day, I would fill the cup halfway, shake it down, tap it on the counter, and pack it in tight. Then I’d keep filling it until it overflowed. Because isn’t that the goal? To fit as much as possible into the cup.
It made me think about what God is inviting us into.
He calls us to give freely—of our time, love, prayers, and resources—holding nothing back. And in return, He is not outdone in generosity. He fills our lives in ways we could never manufacture or contain.
So today, choose to give freely—whether it’s kindness, encouragement, or simple faithfulness in front of you. Trust that nothing poured out in love is ever wasted.
And God sees it. He is faithful to meet you again and again… pressed down, shaken together, and running over.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT