The year was 66 AD, and Jerusalem was a powder keg. Jewish zealots, convinced that violent rebellion was God's will, prepared to take up arms against Rome. They quoted Psalm 2:9—"You shall break them with a rod of iron"—and believed they were God's instruments of judgment. These weren't te
Bring Me all your broken pieces today - I'm not disgusted or disappointed by your wounds. I'm the gentle Healer who specializes in mending shattered hearts and binding up deep wounds. Every scar you carry tells a story that matters to Me. Let Me hold you while you heal; you're safe in My h
God, you are the one who sees me completely - not just the person I show the world, but the hidden parts I keep locked away. You see my dreams, my fears, my secret longings. Nothing about me is hidden from your loving gaze.I felt overlooked today, like my contributions didn't matter, like
Picture the scene: 722 BC, and Assyrian armies are sweeping across the Middle East like a tsunami of violence. Entire populations are being displaced, families torn apart, children orphaned. Refugees flood into Judah—foreigners who don't speak the language, don't worship the same way, and
Stop looking around in fear at everything that could go wrong, My brave one. Look at Me instead - I'm right here, closer than your next breath. I'm not just watching from a distance; I'm actively strengthening you, holding you up with My righteous right hand. You're stronger than you feel