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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Dare To Dream Again
Daily Devotional, Tammi ArenderHave you ever noticed how life has a way of making you dream a little smaller?
I know it has for me.
Somewhere along the way, I realized I don’t dream much anymore. I seldom even set big goals.
Disappointments have a way of knocking the wind out of you. And if you’re not careful, it’s easy to start believing the lies:
You’re too old.
You can’t do that now.
Just get over it.
For a while, I started believing them.
But then I remembered something about the heart of God:
He doesn’t retire purpose. He renews it.
He keeps awakening dreams in ordinary people.
And if that’s true, why would I let disappointment have the final word?
The Bible is filled with people who dared to dream with God.
Joseph held onto God’s promises even when he was sitting in a prison cell. David was anointed king while he was still tending sheep. Noah built an ark before there was ever a cloud in the sky.
Their circumstances didn’t look like the fulfillment of God’s promises.
But God was still working.
And Joel reminds us that God’s Spirit isn’t reserved for the young, the strong, or the people who have everything figured out.
He pours out His Spirit on His people, young and old, and He continues to awaken hearts to His purposes.
Now, not every dream we have is from God.
Some are selfish.
Some are distractions.
Some are simply things we want for ourselves.
But I believe God can plant holy desires in our hearts—to serve, to create, to encourage, to give, and to make a difference in someone else’s life.
So don’t bury the gift God has placed inside you just because life has been disappointing.
Don’t assume your age disqualifies you.
Don’t let fear convince you that your most meaningful days are behind you.
The safest place for a dream is surrendered, not buried.
Bring those dreams to Jesus.
Pray over them.
Hold them with open hands.
And if He opens the door, don’t just stand there admiring it from a distance.
Walk through it.
Because the God who placed purpose within you is also faithful to lead you wherever He’s calling you next.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
The Fight Nobody Sees
Daily Devotional, Stories About SongsThe strange thing about inner battles is how quiet they can be.
Nobody knows you’re in one.
And if you’ve ever seen Rend Collective live, you know it’s anything but quiet. The atmosphere is pure, contagious joy.
But behind the laughter and music, frontman Chris Llewellyn was fighting a battle with depression for years. That hidden struggle eventually became the heartbeat of their song, “Fight of My Life.”
At first, Chris hesitated to share it. It felt too raw.
But then he realized something every great leader eventually learns:
People don’t just need songs for the mountaintops. They need someone to put words to the valley.
Sometimes the bravest thing we can do is drop the mask and admit we’re struggling.
Not because we have everything figured out, but because somebody else may need to know they’re not alone.
That’s what makes Psalm 30:11 so beautiful.
David says God takes our mourning and turns it into dancing. He takes off the clothes of mourning and clothes us with joy.
But notice something important:
God doesn’t pretend the mourning never happened.
He redeems it.
The pain becomes part of the story, but it doesn’t get the final word.
God does.
That’s why a song born out of a deep struggle can still be filled with such incredible joy. It isn’t pretending the battle doesn’t exist.
It’s declaring that the battle isn’t bigger than God.
And Chris has also been open about therapy, counseling, and asking for help. That’s an important reminder that reaching out isn’t a sign of weakness.
Sometimes asking for help is one of the bravest steps of faith we can take.
So if you’re fighting a quiet battle today, don’t stay in the shadows.
Tell someone.
Ask for help.
Take the next step.
You don’t have to pretend you’re okay when you’re not.
Because the God who meets you in the middle of your deepest mourning is also the God who can bring joy into places you thought would always be heavy.
Your mourning may be part of your story.
But it doesn’t have to be the end of it.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
L Y R I C S
Kickstart my heart
Take my soul to the O.R.
Cause I can’t find a pulse, can’t find the beat
Flatlined all the time
Checking on my vital signs
I can’t even stand the sight of me
It was hard to find You in the pain
But it’s harder now that I can’t feel a thing
Don’t know how to find my fire again
But I need You now
I need You to be my joy
This is the fight of my life
Gotta keep looking for the light
I’m in a war from my mind
Oh I need You in the fight of my life
I’ll search for something more
Show me all Your colours, Lord
Cause I can’t live my life in monochrome
Gotta go full send to the end
Right through hell and back again
God don’t make me have to go there alone
It was hard to find You in the pain
But it’s harder now that I can’t feel a thing
Don’t know how to find my fire again
But I need You now
I need you to be my joy
This is the fight of my life
I’ve gotta keep looking for the light
I’m in a war for my mind
Oh i need you in the fight of my life
I’ve gotta win this
No time for quitting
I’ve been up against the ropes but now I’m swinging
I can’t lose this
No I won’t give in
I’ve been knocked down on the canvas
Now I’m rising, rising, rising
Still Breathing, Still Called
Daily Devotional, Tammi ArenderThe other day, I caught myself thinking, Well, Tammy, you’re a whole lot closer to the tomb than you are the womb.
If that doesn’t make you want to eat a Little Debbie snack cake and crawl back into bed, I don’t know what will.
I can get discouraged when I look at my life and wonder what I’ve really accomplished.
I’m supposedly in my golden years, but nobody told me gold came with reading glasses, knee pain, and a deep appreciation for a good orthopedic shoe.
I didn’t become a famous singer.
I never won an Olympic medal.
I still can’t fold a fitted sheet.
But somewhere in all that, God reminded me of something better.
While this body may be wearing down a little, God is still renewing me every day.
He’s renewing my purpose.
He’s renewing my perspective.
He’s reminding me that my life isn’t measured by what the world considers impressive.
He doesn’t measure my life by applause, but by obedience.
Not by achievements, but by faithfulness.
Did I love people?
Did I encourage someone?
Did I point somebody toward Jesus?
That’s the kind of life that matters.
Moses was eighty when God called him to lead Israel. Abraham was one hundred when Isaac was born. Scripture is full of people who discovered that God’s purposes don’t come with an expiration date.
God has never been in a hurry, and He has never stopped giving purpose to willing hearts.
So yes, maybe I’m closer to the tomb than I am the womb.
But I’m also closer to heaven than I’ve ever been before.
And that’s not something to be discouraged about.
That’s something to celebrate.
If God is still giving you breath, He’s still giving you purpose.
So instead of counting what you’ve accomplished, start counting the opportunities you have today to faithfully love, serve, encourage, and obey Him.
Your body may be getting older, but your spirit can still be growing.
And maybe—just maybe—we’ve still got a few more adventures left in us after all.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT