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Continue reading →: Choosing the Better PartThere comes a moment in every heart when we must choose — not between good and bad, but between what is good and what is eternal; between the noise of the world and the whisper of God; between many loves and the One Love that never fades. Mary of Bethany…
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Continue reading →: I have Seen the LordJohn 20:18: “Mary Magdalene went and announced to the disciples, ‘I have seen the Lord.’” Mary came to the tomb heartbroken, but she left with her soul on fire. She was just hoping to be near Jesus one last time, but instead, she met Him alive. In a single moment, everything…
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Continue reading →: Life Beyond EasterEaster doesn’t mean life gets easier. It means we don’t face it alone. Jesus knows what it feels like to suffer, to be afraid, to feel abandoned. He went through all of it and came back, not to take our pain away, but to walk with us in it. He…
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Continue reading →: Betrayed with a KissIn the garden, under the stars, Judas walked up to Jesus with a kiss. A kiss that was meant to show love, but instead, it carried betrayal. The air felt heavy as the moment stretched between them. Judas, with a heart full of doubt and fear, placed his lips on…
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Continue reading →: The God Who KneelsThe room is quiet. The meal is over. The disciples are talking softly. No one expects what’s about to happen. Jesus stands up. He takes off His robe. He picks up a towel and ties it around His waist. Then He pours water into a basin. Everyone is watching. No…
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Continue reading →: The Encounter That Changed the ThirstAt the hottest hour of the day,when the sun stands stilland even the birds grow quiet,a woman walks alone to Jacob’s well.The world has named her many things—outsider, sinner, unworthy—so she walks when no one else does.She carries a jar,but also silence,shame,and the quiet ache of being forgotten. But today,…
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Continue reading →: Before the Rooster CrowedThat night, the stars forgot to shine. Jerusalem slept, but one heart trembled. A fire crackled in the courtyard—its warmth mocked the cold fear inside him. Peter, once bold as thunder, now a whisper in the wind. He had walked on water. He had called Him Messiah. He had sworn…
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Continue reading →: Love Bled HereHe stood in the stillness of that terrible night, Alone, yet holding the whole world in His heart. They chained His hands—those gentle hands That once lifted children, healed the blind, And touched the untouchable. They struck His face— The same face that had smiled at sinners, That had looked…
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Continue reading →: Just One TouchTwelve long years. Twelve winters of weeping, twelve summers of sorrow. A nameless woman, known only by her wound. She was not called “mother,” “sister,” or “friend”— only unclean, only unseen, only unworthy in the eyes of the world. But one morning, hope whispered in her soul. She had heard…
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Continue reading →: Living in His LoveJesus, you said, “My Father is always working, and so am I.” These words bring me peace. You are always present, always moving, always caring. Even when I do not see it, you are at work: guiding, healing, and loving. I want to live as you did, Jesus. You never…






