The holidays can stir both warmth and ache. For some, the table is full—but for others, it’s the silence that speaks loudest. If you’ve ever felt excluded, unseen, or longed for a deeper connection, this devotional is for you. It’s a reminder that even when others don’t show up, Jesus does.

Jesus didn’t abolish the Law. He became it. He lived it perfectly. He revealed its true purpose: not ritual, but relationship. Not burden, but beauty.

may never preach to crowds, but I serve with purpose. I post with prayer. I love with intention. And I trust that God sees every seed I sow—even the ones that bloom in silence.

One evening, she sat by the fireplace, staring at the cold ashes. Her journal lay open beside her, untouched. She whispered, “I don’t even know what to say to You anymore.” A soft breeze stirred the ashes. One tiny ember glowed faintly beneath the gray. She leaned closer.

Ever feel that urge to respond—fast, sharp, righteous? Especially when truth is misrepresented… even by someone you deeply respect? You’re not alone.

There is mercy in the morning. Even when dreams betray us, His love does not. Today I choose to breathe slowly, speak softly, and rest in the truth: I am not forgotten. I am not a burden. I am held, fiercely and tenderly, by the One who never sleeps.

 In a world obsessed with applause, it's easy to forget where our true worth lies. Sometimes it’s not applause we’re chasing… It’s reassurance that we matter. That we’re enough. That we’re loved.

We often ask God to fulfill our desires—our hopes, our dreams, our carefully laid plans. But how often do we ask, “Lord, fulfill Your desires in me?”

This is a poem about being devasted over hurting a loved one deeply

Dear Lord above, I come to You in shame, For I have caused them pain, I am to blame. The sorrow I have caused to those I love

I want to encourage not only to worship and honor God for His deity but also to turn to Him as the loving Father that He is too.