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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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When Someone Believes in You
Daily Devotional, David HallIt’s in the pages of the Bible that readers first meet Mordecai—a man living in a foreign land, carrying the weight of his people’s survival on his shoulders.
He didn’t set out to raise a warrior, nor did he expect to shape royalty. All he knew was that Esther needed a home. She was his cousin by blood, a fellow Jew in Persia—exiles in a kingdom that was never truly theirs. After her parents died, he took her in, gave her a place at his table, and called her his own.
The young Jewish girl grew up with questions—about God, about suffering, about why other girls had parents to tuck them in at night and she didn’t. Mordecai did not always have the answers, but he listened. He told her what he knew to be true: that she was not forgotten, that she was made with purpose, and that her life would matter, even when it didn’t feel like it did.
Then came the day they called for all the young women. The king was looking for a new queen. And Esther—his Esther—was taken.
Mordecai could not stop it. He could not follow her inside. All he could do was pace the outer court and pray she would remember who she was when the world tried to tell her otherwise. And she did.
She remembered.
When the fate of their people hung in the balance, Esther stood before the king as a woman of courage. Every day, Mordecai stood right outside the gate so she would know she wasn’t alone. He stayed because he had seen too many young people lose their way, and he refused to let her be one of them.
And I think that is why this story matters.
Because every one of us—father figures, mom, mentors, and friends—carries a voice that shapes identity. Do not underestimate the strength it takes to stay, to believe, and to remind someone of who they truly are when the world tries to define them otherwise.
This Father’s Day, whether by birth or by choice, may we all remember the power of showing up. One day, those we’ve poured into will stand tall, and it will be our steady love that helped them rise.
Loved. Seen. Protected.
Bri Dunn, Daily DevotionalI was just trying to make it home before the storm started. The clouds were piling higher and darker by the minute when my phone rang. I didn’t have to look. I knew who it was.
“Hey,” my dad said. “Have you seen the forecast?”
“Yeah,” I answered. “It’s not looking great.”
“You fill up your gas tank today?”
There it was. Classic Dad. I’m a grown woman with bills, a job, and a baby of my own, but to my dad, I am still his kid. So, he still asks.
And I love that he does.
We talked for a few minutes, just the usual back-and-forth, but there’s something about being on the other end of that call that always steadies me. It makes me feel seen. Protected. Still someone’s daughter.
As we were wrapping up, he said, “Hey, check your glove box when you stop. Left something in there for you last week.”
I was curious. At the next light, I popped it open.
A flashlight. With fresh batteries.
I just stared at it for a second. It was such a dad thing to do.
And it said more than he realized.
Because the truth is, my dad is still fathering me—showing up, checking in, and thinking ahead. And somehow, that flashlight made me feel like I wasn’t alone in the dark.
It also reminded me why I’ve never struggled to believe in a God who loves me…because I’ve seen it modeled my whole life.
Not everybody gets a dad like mine. I know that, but the truth is—everybody does have a Father like that. The Bible tells us that this is the kind of Father God is. He is steady, present, protective, and intentional.
He is the kind of father who checks on you when the skies grow dark. He is the kind that prepares what you need before the storm even hits.
God doesn’t just claim the title of Father. He lives it. Even in this very moment—for you—and He is in it for the long haul.
Never Stop Planting Seeds
Daily Devotional, Linda MeyersJonathan always thought his grandpa saw too much. Maybe it was age, or maybe it was wisdom, but he could read right through him…especially when Jonathan was unraveling.
It had been a rough stretch. One bad decision turned into ten. He was barely staying afloat. Jonathan hated how weak that made him feel, but Grandpa never scolded or lectured. He just kept calling and kept showing up.
Then came the call: “You think you could take me to Bible study tonight? My night vision is not what it used to be.”
That night, when they pulled into the church parking lot, Jonathan left the car running and began scrolling on his phone, but Grandpa surprised him.
“You can come in, if you want. Up to you.”
There was no pressure. No lecture. There was just a door left open.
Inside, Jonathan didn’t find pews or perfect people. He found men like him telling their real stories, real pain, and real hope. No one tried to clean him up. They just thanked God for the hope they had found.
By the end of the night, Jonathan realized: Grandpa had played him. The whole “I can’t drive at night” thing was a setup.
Grandpa had spent years planting seeds: cooking breakfast, praying when Jonathan didn’t know it, holding steady when everything else shook. This was just another seed planted, but it landed deep.
And Jonathan did not walk away the same. He didn’t become perfect overnight, but he did start to heal as he invited Jesus into His life.
Years later, Jonathan still remembers the sly grin Grandpa gave him after that night. He knew what he was doing. But what stuck most was not the trick. It was the love behind it. The patience. The years of small things that added up.
Maybe someone has done that for you, or maybe you are the one doing it for someone else.
Keep going.
Your steady prayers and faithfulness matter more than you know. You may not see the change yet, but God sees. And He is not finished.
So, keep planting. God brings the growth. Always.