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Crossroads of Hope
Brenda Price, Daily DevotionalSometimes I wonder what it must have been like to be alive when Jesus walked the earth.
Can you imagine?
Actually seeing Him.
Hearing His voice.
Watching Him stop for someone everybody else had overlooked.
Seeing the compassion in His eyes as He reached out to someone who was hurting.
Wouldn’t that have been incredible?
But then I remember something.
Jesus hasn’t stopped reaching people.
And our friend Jacob knows something about that.
Jacob shared a story with us about one of the darkest nights of his life.
He had reached a place where the pain felt unbearable.
He was overwhelmed, exhausted, and convinced that his life didn’t matter anymore.
In fact, he had been thinking about ending it.
And that night, he found himself sitting alone in his car, wondering if anybody would even notice if he was gone.
Can you imagine feeling that forgotten?
That hopeless?
That alone?
The radio was playing in the background, but Jacob wasn’t really listening.
His mind was somewhere else.
Until suddenly, a song caught his attention.
It was Zach Williams singing “Fear Is a Liar.”
And something about those words broke through the darkness.
Jacob told us it felt like Jesus had climbed right into that car and sat down beside him.
That’s how he described it.
He couldn’t explain it any better than that.
He just knew that in a moment when he’d felt completely alone, he was being reminded that he wasn’t forgotten.
And the tears came.
He cried harder than he could remember crying.
But that night, instead of following through with what he’d been considering, Jacob made the decision to keep living.
And when he told us about it later, he said something I’ll never forget.
“That night didn’t end the way I planned. Thank God!”
Oh, friend.
Think about that.
A man who had reached a place where he couldn’t see a reason to keep going heard something that helped him hold on.
And it happened through a song playing on the radio.
Now, I don’t believe one song magically fixes everything someone is going through.
Pain that deep deserves compassion, support, and people who will walk alongside us as we heal.
But I do believe God can use a song, a Scripture, a conversation, or an unexpected moment of kindness to remind someone that their story isn’t over.
And that’s what I think about when I read Psalm 146.
“The Lord opens the eyes of the blind. The Lord lifts up those who are weighed down.”
He lifts up those who are weighed down.
I love that picture.
Because sometimes life gets so heavy that we don’t know how to carry it anymore.
Grief.
Depression.
Fear.
Disappointment.
Things we never imagined we’d have to face.
And sometimes, when we’ve been carrying those burdens long enough, we start believing the lie that nobody sees us.
Nobody understands.
Nobody cares.
But that’s not the heart of Jesus.
When He walked this earth, He moved toward hurting people.
He didn’t turn away from their pain.
He saw them.
He listened.
He cared.
And He still does.
Maybe that’s why Jacob’s story stays with me.
Because when he describes that moment in his car, he doesn’t talk about hearing a great radio station or even a great song.
He talks about feeling the presence of Jesus.
And that brings me back to the question I started with.
What would it have been like to see Jesus?
To hear His voice?
To experience His compassion firsthand?
Well, we may not be able to stand beside Him on a dusty road in Galilee.
But we can still experience His love.
Through His Word.
Through prayer.
Through the people He places in our lives.
And sometimes, through an unexpected song that reaches us right when we need it.
Friend, I don’t know what you’re carrying today.
Maybe you’re walking through something so painful that you haven’t even found the words to tell somebody.
Maybe you’ve been smiling for everyone else while quietly falling apart inside.
Or maybe you know someone who’s hurting, and you don’t know how to help.
Please remember this.
You were never meant to carry your darkest moments alone.
Bring your pain to Jesus.
And let somebody you trust know what you’re going through.
There are people who care about you and want to help you take the next step.
Because your life matters.
Your story matters.
And even when you can’t see a way forward, there is still hope.
Jacob’s story reminds me that sometimes the most important moment isn’t when everything suddenly gets better.
It’s when someone finds enough hope to take one more step.
And maybe that’s what you need today.
Not every answer.
Not a perfect tomorrow.
Just enough hope for the next step.
The same Jesus who saw the hurting and lifted up the brokenhearted is still reaching people today.
Even in the places where life feels like it’s fallen apart.
Because Jesus is still reaching people in the rubble.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
QUESTION TO CARRY WITH YOU TODAY
Who might need me to be a reminder today that Jesus sees them, loves them, and hasn’t forgotten their story?
The Story You’ll Never Hear
Daily Devotional, Denise PaganoI read something this week that gave me so much hope.
Every year, Americans give hundreds of billions of dollars to help people in need.
And I know that’s a big number.
But you know what I kept thinking about?
Not the money.
The people.
The people who decided to give something away when they didn’t have to.
The people who looked beyond their own needs and saw somebody else’s.
And the people who chose to make a difference in the life of someone they might never meet.
Because behind every dollar given, there’s a person who made a decision.
I have something I can share.
And somewhere on the other side of that decision, there’s often another person with a story.
Maybe it’s a mom wondering how she’s going to put groceries on the table.
A family facing medical bills they never expected.
A child who needs a safe place to go.
Or someone who’s been carrying so much for so long that one simple act of kindness reminds them they haven’t been forgotten.
That’s what I love about generosity.
What we give away can become exactly what somebody else needs.
And sometimes, we’ll never even know it.
We’ll never hear the story.
We’ll never see the tears of relief.
We’ll never know whose burden got a little lighter because we chose to help.
But God knows.
And that’s what makes Hebrews 13:16 so meaningful to me.
“Do not neglect to do good and to share what you have, for such sacrifices are pleasing to God.”
I love that Scripture calls these acts of generosity sacrifices.
Because giving isn’t always easy.
Sometimes it means doing without something ourselves.
Sometimes it means rearranging our schedules.
Sometimes it means sharing what we have when we could easily find a reason to hold on to it.
And sometimes it means giving without knowing exactly how our gift will make a difference.
But God sees those choices.
He sees the heart behind them.
And Scripture tells us that doing good and sharing what we have are pleasing to Him.
Think about that for a moment.
Something as simple as helping a neighbor, giving to a ministry, bringing someone a meal, or quietly meeting a need can be an act of worship.
Not because the gift is enormous.
Not because anyone notices.
But because it comes from a heart willing to love.
And friend, I think that’s one of the beautiful ways God works through His people.
He takes what we’re willing to share and uses it to bring encouragement, comfort, and hope into someone else’s life.
We may never know how far that kindness reaches.
We may never hear what happened next.
But that doesn’t mean nothing happened.
Just because you don’t get to hear the story doesn’t mean there isn’t one.
So today, I want to encourage you to look at what God has placed in your hands.
Maybe you have money you can share.
Maybe you have time.
Maybe you have a skill, a meal, an encouraging word, or an opportunity to help someone who’s struggling.
Whatever it is, don’t underestimate what God can do through a willing heart.
Because somewhere, somebody may need exactly what you’re able to give.
And the beautiful thing is, you don’t have to know their name to make a difference.
You may never know their story. But God does.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
QUESTION TO CARRY WITH YOU TODAY
What if the gift I give today becomes the answer to a prayer I’ll never hear?
Hope at Register Three
Brenda Price, Daily DevotionalThe checkout total just kept climbing.
One number became another.
And another.
Until the woman standing at the grocery store register realized something.
She didn’t have enough money.
So she started doing what nobody ever wants to do.
Taking groceries off the counter.
One item at a time.
Can you imagine how that must have felt?
Standing there with people behind you, the cashier waiting, and everyone watching as you try to decide what you can live without.
Maybe the cereal goes back.
Maybe the extra milk.
Maybe something you’d promised your kids.
And with every item she removed, the embarrassment grew.
Until suddenly, she heard a voice behind her.
“No, put it all back. God told me to cover it for you.”
She turned around.
And there was a complete stranger.
Someone she’d never met.
Someone who had been standing there watching her struggle.
And instead of looking away, that stranger stepped forward and paid for her groceries.
Now, I don’t know about you, but if that happened to me, I’d probably cry.
Have you been to the grocery store lately?
Goodness gracious! Groceries cost an arm and a leg these days!
But here’s what I love about this story.
When that woman talked about what happened, it wasn’t just the groceries she remembered.
Of course she was thankful for the money.
Of course it was a tremendous relief.
But what stayed with her was something deeper.
For the first time in a long time, she felt seen.
Someone had noticed her.
Someone had cared enough to stop.
And in a moment when she felt embarrassed, overwhelmed, and probably pretty alone, a stranger reminded her that she mattered.
And through that simple act of kindness, she was reminded that God hadn’t forgotten her, either.
You know, sometimes I think we imagine God working only through enormous, spectacular things.
Parting seas.
Moving mountains.
Miracles that leave everybody standing there with their mouths wide open.
And yes, God can do extraordinary things.
But sometimes, His love reaches somebody through something as ordinary as a grocery store checkout line.
A stranger who notices.
A generous heart.
A simple decision to help.
And suddenly, somebody who felt invisible doesn’t feel so invisible anymore.
That’s what I think about when I read Ephesians 5:2.
“Live a life filled with love, following the example of Christ.”
I love that phrase.
Live a life filled with love.
Not just talk about love.
Not just believe love is important.
Actually live it.
And Paul tells us exactly whose example we’re supposed to follow.
Jesus.
Jesus didn’t love us from a distance.
He came near.
He saw people others overlooked.
He welcomed the outcast, cared for the hurting, and gave His very life for us.
His love was sacrificial.
And while we could never repay or equal what Jesus did for us, we can follow His example by choosing to love people in ways that cost us something.
Sometimes that means our money.
Sometimes it means our time.
Sometimes it means putting aside our own plans long enough to help somebody else.
And sometimes it simply means paying attention when everybody else is too busy to notice.
That’s what that stranger did in the grocery store.
She saw a need.
And she didn’t just walk past it.
She gave something of herself.
And I just love that.
Because generosity says, “You matter to me.” And love says, “You haven’t been overlooked.”
Friend, I wonder how many people around us are quietly hoping somebody will notice.
Maybe it’s the single mom trying to stretch her paycheck.
The older gentleman who doesn’t have anyone to talk to.
The coworker who smiles every morning but is carrying something heavy.
Or the person sitting a few rows away from you at church who just needs somebody to ask how they’re really doing.
You may not be able to pay for a cart full of groceries.
And that’s okay.
Because love doesn’t always come with a price tag.
Sometimes it’s a meal.
A phone call.
An encouraging word.
A little patience.
Or a few minutes of your undivided attention.
And no, you may not be able to change somebody’s entire life.
But you might be able to change their day.
You might remind them they’re not alone.
And you might help them see a little more clearly just how much God loves them.
So today, don’t spend all your time waiting for the seas to part or the mountains to move.
Just look around.
Ask God to give you eyes to see the people He’s placed in your path.
And when you see an opportunity to love somebody, take it.
Because sometimes the most powerful way to share the love of Jesus isn’t through something big or spectacular.
It’s through a simple act of kindness that tells someone…
“I see you. You matter. And you haven’t been forgotten.”
After all, sometimes hope begins with something as simple as being noticed.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
QUESTION TO CARRY WITH YOU TODAY
Who might God be asking me to notice today, and how can I show them His love in a tangible way?