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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Faith Is Meant to Move
Bri Dunn, Daily DevotionalAs a baby, talking came easily to me, but I was a bit of a late walker. Believe it or not, I did not start until I was around 15 months old.
Crawling worked just fine for me, so I stuck with it. No amount of motivation from my concerned parents could change that.
That was true until one day I yelled, “Juice, mommy, juice!” My mom hurried into the kitchen as my voice echoed throughout the house. When she turned back, she was shocked to see I had stood up and followed her.
Just like that. No warmups or practicing steps. I just got up and moved.
You see, even at that age, I knew what I wanted, and I was not about to wait around. The truth is, there are some things we should wait for, but there are others we should go after.
I have often heard the advice to “wait on God,” but I have come to realize waiting is more about the posture of my heart than simply sitting still. It is about moving forward with hope and expectancy, trusting that God is guiding me.
Scripture tells us, “Faith without works is dead.” So, as a Christian, I do not want to sit passively and wish upon a star anymore. Instead, I want to actively pursue all God has put in my heart.
So now, when God places something on my heart, I don’t want to overthink it. I don’t want to hesitate. I want to step forward in faith, trusting that He will meet me there.
And I wonder—what about you? What is the thing you have been waiting for? The step you know you need to take? Maybe today is the day you stop waiting and start moving.
Where You Cannot Be Replaced
Daily Devotional, Heart of the ArtistYou’ll have to know a little background on my sister, Priscilla. She is a master at saying “no.” And not in a rude way—she just knows that every “yes” costs something. So, she is intentional. She prioritizes what matters most, which means she has to be just as serious about what she turns down.
One day, we were talking, and she said something profound.
She said, “You know, Anthony, when I say no to an event—whether it’s something in an arena somewhere or a women’s conference or Bible study— it is because I know that my voice in that scenario can be replaced.”
“Somebody else can step in and do that,” she continued, “but my voice at my son’s basketball games cheering them on cannot be replaced.”
I had to sit with that for a minute. Wow. That’s crazy, I thought
Because, if I am honest, a lot of us—myself included—are drawn to what looks bigger. We chase the opportunities that seem more important, more influential. We say yes to what shines the brightest, thinking that is where we’re needed the most.
But we miss what actually matters most.
The places where our voice is not just wanted—it is necessary.
So, here is the question: Where is your presence irreplaceable?
Because that’s where you need to be.
— Anthony Evans
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Love That Does Not Hold Back
Daily Devotional, Sarah HallSome moments just make time stand still.
The second I step through the door, I see her. Reese is already on the move, her whole face beaming. Her little feet pound against the floor as she barrels toward me. No hesitation, no fear. Just pure, unfiltered love.
And when my daughter reaches me, she throws her arms around my neck and holds on like she never wants to let go.
I don’t know if she realizes what that does to me.
No matter how long my day has been, no matter how exhausted I feel, that moment always fills me right back up. There’s no earning it, no proving myself—just love, given freely, without hesitation.
And every time, I think: This must be how God feels about us.
It stops me in my tracks. If I, an imperfect mother, can feel this kind of love for her—how much more must my Heavenly Father feel for me? It is a love so deep and so unconditional that the thought almost takes my breath away.
But then another thought follows, and it stings. I don’t always do that with God. How often do I hold back? How often do I let fear, shame, or distraction keep me at arm’s length?
Reese never does that. She does not stop to wonder if she’s loved. She just knows.
And I wonder—what if I lived like that? What if I ran toward God with the same kind of trust, the same confidence, the same joy?
Maybe today is the day I stop hesitating. Maybe today is the day I just run straight into His arms.