by Melissa Davis: Even from a young age we all have a sense that there is some greater calling on our lives. There is something we ought to be doing. There must be a reason why I am here. Maybe we don’t all sing from the tops of cliffs or set ice crystals off across an entire city; but, the undertones of the experience are so deeply wired into image bearers.
An article by Jessica Selway on fixing our eyes on Jesus. “The longer I’m separated from loved ones, I become increasingly prone to uncertainty and worry.”
A Poem by P.J. Wenzel
What I see brings me low
Raises questions within my soul
Opens pleading fountains from my eyes
For the answers I’d like to know