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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Hope Working Behind The Scenes
Bri Dunn, Daily DevotionalYou ever have those days when what you do just feels unnoticed? You keep showing up and serving faithfully, but you wonder if anyone would even notice if you stopped.
I thought about that the other day because of my friend Kaylee.
She just had her baby—who is just over a month old—and for now, she is home, trying to be careful.
But she loves her church and loves serving. It’s part of who she is, so staying home right now has been harder than she expected.
One Sunday, she sat in her living room, with her little one wrapped snuggly in her arms, and turned on the church livestream and enjoyed the service.
Later she told me, “I just felt so thankful for the sound guy.”
Then she grinned and said, “But not the one you normally think about. I mean the guy who runs sound for the online service.”
She said she pictured him sitting there, maybe tired, sliding those dials up and down, keeping everything running.
“He probably has no idea,” she said, “but what he is doing matters so much to me right now.”
And honestly, I love that story. Because that’s probably one of the most thankless jobs on the planet. But here’s the thing: Kaylee is our pastor’s daughter, and she’d been having a tough time. That sound guy (whoever he is) was the reason she could worship at home with her newborn.
It reminds me that nothing we do for the Lord is ever wasted.
Maybe that’s what Paul was talking about in 1 Thessalonians 1:3 when he wrote about our work of faith, labor of love, and steadfastness of hope in Jesus. He knew the small, faithful things done quietly and consistently are what hold the family of faith together.
So, if what you’re doing feels small or unnoticed, remember Kaylee’s sound guy. He was just doing his job, but that ordinary act reached right into her living room and reminded her she still belonged to the body of Christ.
If you are faithfully serving in the shadows, wondering if it makes a difference, just know this. You don’t know when the little things you do are actually a lifeline for someone you’re serving. It matters, and you are making an eternal impact.
Someone, somewhere, might be thanking God for what you do.
And that is anything but small.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
Gratitude Grounds the Soul
Brenda Price, Daily DevotionalI woke up this morning before the sun. I sat at the kitchen table with my coffee and just listened—to the hum of the refrigerator, the wind brushing the trees outside, and the slow ticking of the clock.
And I realized how easy it is to forget that life is full of small, wonderful, everyday gifts.
Gratitude hit me then. I try to take deep breaths and practice this every day because I know gratitude is not just a nice idea. It is a lifeline.
It’s not just for Thanksgiving or when everything finally falls into place. Gratitude is how you hold steady when life is messy. When bills are overdue. When relationships are strained. When your energy is gone and your prayers feel like whispers into the wind.
Even then, God hasn’t left.
He has been faithful all along, and that’s a promise you can rely on.
I thought about Psalm 100:4: “Enter His gates with thanksgiving and His courts with praise. Give thanks to Him and bless His name.”
The verse is a way I protect my heart. It keeps my spirit grounded and steadies me when my world feels crazy. Every sunrise, every warm cup of coffee, every answered prayer—even the small ones—is proof that His goodness never stops.
That’s why gratitude is one of my favorite spiritual weapons that God gives.
Some days, it’s hard to remember. I don’t always start off this well, but I know I can start any place and any time. Right here. Right now.
I can choose to focus on all the good things I see around me, even the ones wrapped in the hard parts of life. Because staying grateful isn’t ignoring the struggle; it’s trusting God with it.
So today, I want you to try it too. Look around. Name one small blessing, then another. Let gratitude remind you that God is still good, still present, still faithful. Let it steady your heart. Let it anchor your spirit.
And maybe, just maybe, you’ll notice that the same God who has never left you is making miracles out of the ordinary, and giving you a reason to keep moving forward with hope.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
Lyrics:
All my words fall short
I got nothing new
How could I express
All my gratitude?
I could sing these songs
As I often do
But every song must end
And You never do
So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
‘Cause all that I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah
I’ve got one response
I’ve got just one move
With my arm stretched wide
I will worship You
So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
‘Cause all that I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah
So come on, my soul
Oh, don’t you get shy on me
Lift up your song
‘Cause you’ve got a lion inside of those lungs
Get up and praise the Lord
Transforming Heartbreak Into Worship
Daily Devotional, Heart of the Artist, Stories About SongsThe studio was quiet that morning. It was not the peaceful kind of quiet. This was the heavy kind that hangs in the air when no one quite knows what to say. Tasha Layton sat with her co-writers, the weight of yesterday still settling in.
Their friend Jonathan had just been diagnosed with cancer. The shock had not yet worn off.
She stared at the blank page before her, praying words would come. Music had always been a way she talked to God, but this time, she did not know where to begin.
The ache was too real, the hope too fragile. Someone suggested they just write from where they were—from the hurt, the hope, the uncertainty.
So they began. Slowly at first. A few chords. A few tears. The song that formed was not a declaration of victory but a cry of surrender. “We were holding the weight of grief,” she later said, “but still believing in a miracle-working God.”
When they finished, they sent the song to Jonathan. He listened from his hospital bed, and though his body weakened in the months that followed, his faith remained strong.
In the end, the miracle came—but not the one they had expected. Jonathan’s healing did not happen on this side of heaven.
Yet somehow, the song did not lose its purpose.
It deepened. It became less about outcomes and more about presence. It was less about God’s many miracles, and more about who He is. For Tasha, it became an anthem for those who stand in the middle of pain and still lift their hands anyway.
She often thinks of the words from Psalm 34:1, “I will bless the Lord at all times.” They remind her that worship is not reserved for the mountaintop moments but for every season, even the ones that break your heart.
Now, when she sings “Worship Through It,” it is not a performance—it is a prayer. A reminder that real faith often sounds like gratitude whispered through tears. And perhaps the truest kind of transformation is found there—in the valley, where thankfulness still rises.
This Thanksgiving, maybe that is where we begin too. Not by waiting for everything to be right, but by choosing to bless the Lord right where we are—and letting that gratitude change us from within.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
L Y R I C S
This looks impossible
But You’re the God of impossible
And I’ve seen your faithfulness all over my life
I need a miracle
And You’re the God of miracles
Some way, somehow You come through every time
Chorus
I know my God can do it
So, I’m gonna worship through it
Before I see my breakthrough
I’m gonna choose to praise You
I will sing hallelujah to the one
Who can do what the world says can’t be done
I know my God can do it
So, I’m gonna worship through it
In the middle of my no way out
In the middle of my don’t know how
I hear You whisper to me “peace be still”
This is why I believe
You will deliver me
You always have and you always will
You always have and you always will
I won’t wait ‘til the rocks cry out
I’m gonna praise You
I won’t wait till the walls come down
I’m gonna praise You
(Gonna) Lift my hands right here, right now
I’m gonna praise You
Oh God I praise You!
Written by Tasha Layton, Keith Everette Smith, Matthew West, AJ Pruis