There is one thing I can find solace in—even when God brings us to these challenges, these too-big-to-handle-solo challenges, He promises that we never have to face them alone.
Please help to calm my anxious heart. Fill me with confidence instead of fear, positive thoughts instead of nervousness, and your light instead of the darkness that is plaguing me.
Instead of giving up caffeine or carbs, I will choose to give up shame.
For all of us, regardless of culture and creed, death is a reason to mourn.
A feather is a reminder that you are not alone.
I am the only one of my friend group that is still a virgin at the ripe old age of nineteen.
I want you to know one thing—you are not alone.
Today, the notion that we must shelter Christmas from the ravages of outside influence spreads intolerance.
Who would have thought it would be McDonalds that would strike the final blow in the “war on Christmas.”
I believe in Jesus and want this nation to be more Christian.
OK. Here are some refugees who need help.