When we talk about the end of the world in Christianity, the “Rapture” is a term you might have heard a lot. It’s this idea that, before things really get
My Beloved Child, In the quiet moments of your solitude, beyond the facade of confidence and the professionalism you wear as armor, I see the true depth of your heart’s
In the quiet moments of life, even in the turmoil and the noise, there exists a gentle whisper, a look that transcends the ordinary. It’s a gaze not bound by
Dear Beloved, As the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of gold and purple, I find myself reaching out to you, longing to sit beside you
Have the people who call themselves Christians lost the plot and forgotten the teachings of Jesus Christ? This question pierces the heart of faith today, summoning us to a journey
In our everyday lives, we sometimes encounter situations where expressing our beliefs sets us apart or even puts us at odds with others around us. It’s a challenging experience that
Beloved Child, In the quietness of your heart, where the whispers of your soul echo with the longing to be seen and acknowledged, I reach out to you with words
It is election year and in the swirl of today’s political fervor, it’s easy for our gaze to shift from the eternal to the temporal, from the sacred to the
My Beloved Seeker, In your moments of introspection, surrounded the myriad of chaotic thoughts that cloud your mind, I hear the gentle whisper of your soul. It speaks of weariness,
“Blessed are the peacemakers.” This is a divine affirmation, not of those who stir conflict or brandish the sword in the name of righteousness, but of those who, with steadfast