Wednesday, February 25, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: We should trust God and let Him fight for us


It’s Not Your Battle
A devotional by Kelly Patterson

And he said, “Listen, all you of Judah and you inhabitants of Jerusalem, and you, King Jehoshaphat! Thus says the Lord to you: ‘Do not be afraid nor dismayed because of this great multitude, for the battle is not yours, but God’s.”
—2 Chronicles 20:15 (NKJV)

There is so much darkness around us in our world today. 

I went to sleep last night worried about so many things, both personal and global.

I woke up the next morning with this tune in my head about how the battle is not ours; it belongs to God. What a wonderful way to wake up! God knows the words we need when we have no words. He gave me that song for this very morning. But do I believe it? Do I really believe God is going to fight my battles?

If you were going through a dark time, maybe I would tell you that He’s going to fight your battles. But when I’m struggling, my first instinct is fear, closely followed by a little fight.

In 2 Chronicles 20, Jehoshaphat caught wind that the Ammonites, Moabites and others were coming to battle against him. He was outnumbered. He was genuinely afraid, yet He turned to God in prayer and called his people together for a time of fasting. I wish that was my first resort every time. I tend to worry first.

I often wonder why some seasons have to be such a battle. Doesn’t God want all the good things for us? However, I wonder if God gave me everything I thought I needed then would I really seek Him? It really is having a need that drives me into my deepest prayers. I once heard that a plant deprived of water and nutrients is forced to grow deep roots. I am like that plant. I do not draw as close to God when all my needs are met. Maybe that’s a reason why God allows the hard things to happen to us in this life on Earth. I desire depth in my relationship with God but I can’t have that when I am grasping for control. The battle belongs to the Lord. 

When I turn to God with all my thoughts and worries, He reminds me that He is there and that I can trust Him. He has been faithful to me over and over again. Every time I experience a new trial and trust God to carry me through, my faith legs become less wobbly. When I know God is holding me up, I am able to stand stronger. I look back and see all He has done, and I am quicker to anticipate what He is going to do. I simply cannot do this on my own. I cannot fight my own battles. I can’t fight my kid’s battles. That is by design. God reminded me this morning that the battle belongs to Him. He fights for me.

Just like the song “Battle Belongs” by Phil Wickham says (and I paraphrase): I can fight this battle on my knees as I pray to God because that is where the real power is found. I can bow before God, lay my battles at His feet, then trust that He will victorious and He will prevail.

Finally, I can rest because God will fight for me.

Let’s Pray:

Dear God,

Help me remember that You love me and You fight my battles for me. Help me to remember to come to You first, humbly seeking to see Your face. I have seen You do so many wonderful things. Please let me see You work again, in these current situations that seem beyond my control. Thank You for reminding me that You really do fight my battles for me.

In Jesus’s Name I pray.

Amen.

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Song of Reflection #1:
“Battle Belongs” by Phil Wickham. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2: “I Will Fear No More” by The Afters. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

Coming from a Mormon childhood and agnostic belief, Kelly Patterson found Jesus Christ after wrestling with God for many years. 


Kelly has a hunger for the Word and has spent a lifetime following Jesus and going (not always joyfully) where the Spirit leads. It has been a roller coaster, but Jesus has been with her the entire ride. Kelly has a passion for sharing the freedom she found in Jesus with believers and unbelievers alike.

Kelly is a wife, mother of four adult children and has two grandchildren. Kelly still enjoys cultivating intimacy with God, time with family and friends, pickleball and her job at a mental health clinic. Kelly considers life with God an adventure that she loves to share with others.

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Connect with Kelly:
Website: Kellyannpatterson.wordpress.com

Tuesday, February 24, 2026

Book Spotlight: Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness (devotional)


I Chased Success and Found Emptiness
A guest post by Dr. Gladys Childs

Have you ever chased something you thought would make life more full, only to realize it was quietly draining the life out of you?

I have.

A few years ago, I stood at a crossroads that looked impressive from the outside. I was serving as Chair of the Religion Department. I loved my students. I loved the rhythm of teaching. Summers gave me space to breathe and time to be present with my son. My life felt full in the right ways.

Then the Provost approached me about stepping in as Interim Dean of the School of Arts & Letters. I had not been campaigning for it, but the invitation stirred something old in me: leadership, influence, and impact. My husband and I prayed, talked late into the night, and finally decided to try it. We told ourselves it was temporary. If it did not fit, I could step away.

At first, I convinced myself it was working. I avoided the political games of Dean’s Council and met with each dean one-on-one instead. I hired an executive coach. I launched initiatives that protected programs and strengthened morale. On paper, everything looked successful.

But my body told a different story.

I stopped sleeping well. I ate standing up between meetings. My inbox felt like a living thing that multiplied overnight. I would sit in my car before walking into the building and feel a tightness in my chest I could not pray away in five minutes.

Then one afternoon, in the middle of class, a student looked at me and asked, "Do you even want this job?"

The room went still. I said yes. My voice cracked. And in that crack, I heard the truth. I did not want it. I was exhausted. I was slowly disappearing behind a title.

When the permanent dean search opened, everything intensified. Complicated dynamics made applying feel less like ambition and more like escape. I told myself that if I just secured the position, the chaos would settle. The stress would make sense. The sacrifice would be worth it.

I made it to the final three candidates. Then the whispers started. A small group of faculty spread rumors. There were threats of a no-confidence vote against the Provost if I were chosen. What had once felt like an opportunity began to feel like a trap closing in. The Provost called me in and asked me to stay another year as interim, with assurances the permanent role would follow. I sat there, listening, feeling the weight of expectation pressing on my ribs.

And I remembered the words from months earlier. "If you do not like it, you can walk away. You do not need this." So I said, "No." Shock flickered across faces. Some were angry. Others confused. The very people who opposed me celebrated. But when the word left my mouth, something shifted inside me. The tightness eased. I walked out of that building lighter thjan I had felt in months. The “no” was not a failure. It was freedom.

In the quiet that followed, I began to see how subtly I had started chasing fullness in the wrong place. I chose the weight of control over trusting God’s ability to handle any situation. I had carried a weight Jesus Christ never asked me to shoulder. His words in Matthew 11:28–30 came alive in a way they never had before: "Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light."

I had been yoked to something else. No wonder I was worn thin.

As I stepped back into a simpler rhythm, I began to notice what had been missing. Peace that did not depend on outcomes. Joy that did not rise and fall with performance. Patience returned when I was no longer grasping for control. The fruit of the Spirit described in Galatians 5:22–23 was not something I could manufacture through work or control. It grew when I stopped striving.

That season reshaped me. It exposed how easy it is to chase the illusion of security while quietly running on empty. And that is why I wrote my new devotional book: Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness: A 45-Day Journey to Spiritual Abundance.

This devotional was born out of lived surrender. It is not a call to try harder. It is an invitation to slow down long enough to notice what we are really chasing and to let the Holy Spirit cultivate what lasts. Each day focuses on one aspect of His fruit, not as a checklist, but as evidence of a life rooted in Him.

If you have ever lain awake rehearsing tomorrow’s demands, wondering why success feels thinner than you expected, you are not alone. If you have smiled through meetings while feeling hollow inside, you are not crazy. And if you suspect God is inviting you to loosen your grip on something impressive, that nudge may be mercy.

Saying no to the corner office did not shrink my life. It redirected it. It opened space for writing, for hosting my tv show, Bare Faith, for walking with others who stand at their own crossroads.

Fullness is not found at the top of a ladder. It is found at the feet of Jesus.

So let me ask you gently: What are you still saying yes to that God never asked you to carry?

The chase can end. And in Christ, true fullness can begin.

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Author Bio: 

Dr. Gladys Childs hosts the TV show Bare Faith, where raw faith and deep pain meet a relentless God.  


Known as the "Truth Doctor," she names the lies standing between people and God’s truth. 

A pastor’s wife, author, speaker, former religion professor, and boy mom, Gladys, speaks with authority, heart, and real-life grit. 

Her new book, Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness, offers practical guidance, Scripture, and encouragement to live fully in God’s abundance. Learn more at gladyschilds.com. Follow on Instagram or Facebook.

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Blurb for Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness:


Stop chasing what leaves you empty. Discover the spiritual abundance only God provides.

Feeling drained by the pursuit of approval, success, or endless busyness? Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness: A 45-Day Journey to Spiritual Abundance is a daily Christian devotional rooted in Galatians 5:22–23. This 45-day Bible study blends short, impactful devotionals with reflective journaling to cultivate the Fruit of the Spirit—love, joy, peace, and other biblical virtues—guiding Christian women and men to deeper faith and spiritual self-help.

With this Christian devotional, you’ll: deepen your faith with daily Scripture and Christian meditations, overcome anxiety and spiritual dryness with practical steps, and grow in biblical virtues through inspiring journaling prompts.

Perfect for Christian women and men seeking spiritual self-help, this devotional leads to the abundant life God intends. Get Chasing Emptiness, Finding Fullness today, and unleash the joy of God’s abundant love!

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Monday, February 23, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: God sees you and understands your deep pain


From Tears to Hope: Embracing the God Who Sees

A devotional by Patti Schultz, Ed.D.

Then she called the name of the Lord who spoke to her, You-Are-the-God-Who-Sees; for she said, “Have I also here seen Him who sees me?”—Genesis 16:13 (NKJV)

In the throes of deep suffering and quiet despair, a woman named Hagar came face to face with El Roi. He is described in Genesis 16:13 as “the God Who Sees”.

God noticed her pain, her tears, and her silent heartbreak. He offered her gentle comfort and renewed hope even when she felt abandoned and invisible. Just as He compassionately saw the woman in the Bible, God sees you. He notices every ache in your body, every tear streaming down your face, and every prayer in your heart.

I understand what it feels like to be unseen in the throes your own profound pain. Over the course of a decade, I endured the heartbreaking loss of nearly a dozen precious babies at various stages of pregnancy. Each loss shattered my heart and left me feeling fragile and vulnerable. During those times, I watched the people who I love (friends and family members) celebrate new life as I witnessed their joyful reactions to their positive pregnancy tests. I cried internally while being outwardly happy for them as I saw these expectant mothers prepare nursery decorations. I tried not to focus on the deep pain of my own dreams of motherhood not coming true yet as I received invitations to their baby showers. It often felt as if my grief was too heavy and too silent for others to truly see or understand.

There were moments when I questioned whether God noticed my pain or if He truly cared about my tears. This kind of overwhelming loneliness can feel isolating because it is an ache that words struggle to express. If you are feeling this way now, please know that you are not alone in your suffering. Your grief matters and your heartbreak is seen by a compassionate God who longs to bring comfort and healing to your broken heart.

During these dark and lonely moments, I clung desperately to the truth that El Roi, the God Who Sees, is near, especially in our times of deepest pain. He saw my heartbreak—every tear, every silent cry—when no one else could. His presence was a gentle reassurance that I was not forgotten. His love didn’t diminish because of my suffering; it became a soothing balm to my wounded soul. I learned through tears and trembling that even in my most vulnerable moments, God was holding me tenderly, weeping with me, and whispering promises of hope and renewal. His compassion is greater than any pain we carry. He understands the aches of your heart and longs to wrap you in His comforting embrace.

Take gentle comfort in the beautiful truth that we serve a God who sees us—truly, deeply, compassionately. He understands your grief, your frustration, your hopes, and even your moments of despair. He is not distant or indifferent to your suffering; He is right there with you, walking beside you in your pain. He sees your heartache and the deep sting within your soul, and His love for you is unwavering. In your moments of weakness, He is your strength and in your moments of sorrow, He is your comfort.

You are immensely precious in His sight—cherished beyond measure. God longs to surround you with His comforting love and to fill your heart with renewed hope in the midst of your struggles. He knows the deepest desires of your heart, those quiet hopes and unspoken prayers. Trust in His perfect timing, even when it feels slow or uncertain, and rest in His never-ending love. Believe that His plans for you are filled with purpose and hope, even if they differ from what you may expect or imagine. Hold onto the hope that, in His mercy and grace, He will transform your sorrow into joy, turning your mourning into dancing, and your tears into a testament of His faithfulness.

Remember, just as God saw me in my pain and carried me through those dark valleys in my life story, He sees you too. Nothing about your suffering is hidden from His compassionate gaze. Lean into His promises, cling to His unwavering love, and know that His mercy is new every morning. Your story is still being written by the One who holds all things together. In His perfect time, He will bring beauty from your ashes and joy from your mourning. Be assured that His love for you is unfailing, and His goodness will shine through even the hardest seasons.

Let’s Pray:

Heavenly Father, El Roi, the God who sees and understands, we come before You with heavy hearts burdened by infertility for some of us and other types of loss for others. Help us to trust that You see our tears and silent prayers and love us unconditionally. Please comfort us with Your gentle presence, strengthen our faith, and help us to trust in Your perfect timing, even when the journey feels long. May Your peace fill our souls, turning our sorrow into joy, and remind us that we are precious in Your sight, held safely in Your loving hands.

In Jesus’s name I pray. Amen.

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Song of Reflection #1:
“The God Who Sees” by Nicole C. Mullen. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2: “You Say” by Lauren Daigle | ASL cover by Bee Adams. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #3:
“The Blessing” by Kari Jobe | ASL cover by Deaf Millennial Project. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #4: “Never Alone” by Barlow Girl. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #5: “Every Single Tear” by Scott Krippayne. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #6:
“Friend of a Wounded Heart” by Wayne Watson. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #7: “His Strength is Perfect” by CeCe Winans. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

Dr. Patti Schultz’s inspiring journey weaves a tapestry of compassion, resilience, and divine hope. 


Formerly a public school principal, professor, teacher, and interpreter for the deaf, she now dedicates her life to a heartfelt ministry rooted in her personal experiences.

As a mother to three miracle boys here on Earth and a member of a heavenly soccer team, Patti’s story is one of unwavering faith and profound love. Her decade-long battle with infertility and recurrent loss fuels her deep compassion for grieving mothers, guiding them toward healing through the comforting embrace of Jesus Christ’s garment.

Patti’s gentle wisdom offers a safe haven for women navigating pain, reminding them they are never alone. Through her ministry, she seeks to envelop grieving mothers in divine comfort, encouraging hope, renewal, and the reassurance that God's love is always near, wrapping them in His compassionate hem as they walk the path to healing.

Living in northern Michigan, she cherishes precious moments with family and community, drawing strength from faith and connection.

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Connect with Patti:
Website: pattischultz.com
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/dr.pattischultz/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Dr.Patti.Schultz
Email: dr.patti.schultz@gmail.com

Friday, February 20, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: God can give you refuge in the storms of life


God offers us refuge in the storms of life
A devotional by Kerry Sue Teravskis

“Keep me safe, my God, for in you I take refuge.”
—Psalm 16:1 (NIV)

Having lived in Central America, I have experienced torrential rainstorms.

These are the kinds where one could set a clock because of their daily occurrence at the same time. Often, I was caught out in the rain without the advantage of a place of shelter, a raincoat, or even an umbrella. You would think I would have learned, but I did not.

Shelter in a rainstorm is not essential for maintaining life, but it sure is nice. What is essential for shelter in a storm is a place to eventually dry off. A place to change into something dry, a warm fire if the downpour was cold, and a place to wait it out. Tropical rainstorms are not cold, but they are very wet.

What about life? What about a place to find shelter in our storms? A place to seek help, coverage, protection and rest. A place for healing, if need be. A place for comfort and solace. God is all of that and more. When we seek Him, He is that protection from the enemy, the storm, the accusations. Instead of the shame being thrown at us, He covers us with His love and acceptance.

In the Law of Moses, God provided places for those needing refuge who had committed manslaughter. There were six of these safe places in and around Israel. They were called “cities of refuge”. No part of Israel was more than 30 miles from one of them, and the roads were always kept clear, the city gates kept open and maintained by the priests. It was made easy for the people who needed asylum as they tried to escape the avenger of blood until trial because it was easy to reach and provided easy access once there.

God is our refuge. As King David wrote in Psalm 16, it was in God whom he sought refuge. Not only was David a king, but he was also a shepherd. He understood the need for a place for protection from the enemy, the place for comfort, a place for healing.

A sheep pen was typically used at night with the shepherd sleeping/standing guard in the doorway or entrance. The shepherd would keep watch for predators and would always know where each of his sheep were located. Jesus Christ calls Himself the “Good Shepherd” in John 10:14. He also calls Himself the gate for the sheep (John 10:7-9). He is also the cleft in which we hide (Exodus 33:22).

When we place our trust in Jesus as Lord and Savior of our lives, we are kept safe in Him from the avenger of blood. We all have fallen short of the glory of God because no one is good (Romans 3:23). The wages for our sins is death (Romans 6:23). But Jesus Christ became sin for us (2 Corinthians 5:21) so we may be reconciled to God (2 Corinthians 5:11-21). This means Christ is a like city of refuge for those who place their trust in Him. He is easily accessible from wherever we are. The road is kept clear and the door is always open. We can escape and find asylum in Him. Christ is our Defense, our Refuge, our Hope. He is our Life. He is our Savior.

When we feel we need to run, hide, and to find shelter form the onslaught of gossiping mouths, the mudslingers, and the enemy bent on revenge, we can run straight to Jesus and He will protect us.

What’s holding you back?

If you are unsure of Christ’s love for you, ask Him to show you. If you are unsure of acceptance in His presence, ask Him to be that covering, that protection from God’s wrath. Find the perfect shelter in Jesus and rest knowing He is for you, not against you. He is waiting for you to come to Him.

Let’s Pray: Father God, even before the Old Testament people understood the full meaning of a city of refuge, You established them. Even before they understood the need for salvation, You provided it, and You provided a Way through Your Son, Jesus. Even before we knew we needed shelter from our enemies and from Your righteous judgment, You provided everything we would need. I am amazed at Your goodness, Your Sovereignty, Your grace. I am thankful and I accept it. Thank You, Lord. In Jesus’s Name I pray. Amen.

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Song of Reflection #1: “He Hideth My Soul” by Wintley Phipps. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2:
“A Secret Place” by Karen Clark Sheard. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #3: “Psalm 23” by Dr. Juanita Bynum. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #4:
“Now Behold the Lamb” by Kirk Franklin featuring the church and choir scene from “The Gospel” movie. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

As a wife and Marmee to three adult children—two of whom are married—and a new grandson, Kerry Sue’s life is very full. She met her husband in college and served on the mission field with him for a few years before settling down back in the States to raise their family. 


Kerry Sue’s family was a homeschooling family for 20 years and they enjoyed it immensely. For the last 26 years they have lived on a small farm in Northern California where they have raised many farm animals, along with growing and preserving their food. Kerry Sue’s family farm has been a great source of enjoyment and a place to host many family gatherings. She maintains an open-door policy for dear friends—old and new.

Following and serving Jesus Christ is an integral part of Kerry Sue’s life as well as her family’s. Whether it’s singing in the church choir, teaching children or leading and lecturing at a women’s Bible study, Kerry Sue loves to demonstrate her love for Jesus by giving to Him in service. She’s been a blogger for more than 10 years, a Bible study writer for six years, and a devotional writer for more than four years.

Kerry Sue feels led to write about finding God’s Sovereignty in our suffering because of her own journey of more than five years with broken feet. She hopes to to encourage others with her faith walk and real-life stories.

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Connect with Kerry:
Blog: https://www.sovereignblog.com/home
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/kerry.teravskis
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/ksteravskis/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sovereignblog

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: God's love for you stays steady and forever true


An Uninterrupted Love in a Disorienting World
A devotional by Kim McGovern

“For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.”—Romans 8:38-39 (NIV)

I opened the Night Sky app on my phone and lifted it to the night sky. Its light shone brilliantly against the ink-blackness of the Atlantic Ocean.

Here I was, on a ship in the middle of nowhere, relying on technology to find what sailors had followed for centuries. The phone's glow ruined my night vision, but I needed its help. Everything looked different out here. No landmarks, no light pollution—just stars upon stars upon stars, an overwhelming sky in which the ones I knew were nowhere to be found.

Growing up, I'd always thought the North Star was the navigator's friend—fixed and reliable. But I'd recently learned that magnetic north actually shifts. The pole wanders. What I thought was unmovable...moves. How disorienting.

Isn't this exactly how spiritual disorientation begins?

The pastor we trust is embroiled in scandal. The healing we claim by faith doesn't materialize. The marriage we thought God blessed falls apart. The church that felt like family wounds us deeply. The child we raised in faith walks away. And God? He seems silent right when we need Him most.

Our hearts latched onto these things like fixed points we could navigate by. When they shift—or shatter—we don't just lose the thing itself; we lose our sense of direction. When what we hoped was reliable proves unreliable, we're left spinning in the dark, wondering if God Himself has moved.

That's where my heart lingered for months. Reeling from disappointments I never saw coming. And here I stand, holding up my phone like a cosmic translator, needing an app to tell me what I used to know by heart.

Vega. Altair. Deneb. The app traced the Summer Triangle, and suddenly I could see the massive pattern I'd been looking straight through. Three of the brightest stars in the sky, yet millions of dimmer ones blinded me to their pattern.

The Summer Triangle is not a constellation itself, but an asterism—three stars from three different constellations creating one absolutely reliable navigational pattern. Sailors have trusted it for millennia because, unlike instruments prone to fail, magnetic poles that wander, or human feelings that lie, these stars hold steady.

I lowered my phone and let my eyes adjust. The Triangle blazing overhead had been there all along, even through every one of my dark months.

In my disorientation, I’d forgotten that the Gospel isn't that God will protect us from disappointment—or that churches won't wound us, bodies won't fail, or prayers will always be answered as we expect. The good news is that God loved us so much He sent His Son (Jesus Christ) to deal with the one thing that could actually separate us from Him for all eternity—our sin.

Jesus didn't stay in Heaven, simply sending us better navigation instructions. He dove headfirst into our chaos. Fully God and fully man, He lived the perfect life we couldn't live. Then, on a cross—shaped like Cygnus above me—He took every sin, every separation, every disorienting darkness we would ever face. He died bearing it all. And three days later, He rose, proving that nothing—NOTHING—could ultimately separate us from God's love anymore. Not failure. Not unanswered prayer. Not rejection. Not a diagnosis. Not even our doubts in the dark.

“For I am convinced,” Paul wrote from prison, listing every cosmic force that might threaten us, “nothing will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.” (Romans 8:39 NIV)

God’s love doesn't depend on our ability to feel it. It depends on what Jesus has already accomplished; it's not maintained by our steady faith but by His finished work. The Father sent it. Jesus secured it. The Spirit seals it within us.

The ship rolled gently. Other passengers had retired to bed, but I remained on deck, no longer needing the app. The Triangle blazed overhead, pointing toward the river of light known as the Milky Way.

Tomorrow, the ground might shift again or another trusted thing might fail. But tonight, under stars that have watched a thousand generations struggle with the same disorientations, I am reminded that the love of Jesus holds steady—even when everything else shifts.

It blazes on—an uninterrupted triangle of love in a disorienting world that no disappointment can ever extinguish.

Let's Pray:


Heavenly Father, when everything we thought was fixed starts shifting—when trusted voices fail us, when healing doesn't come, and when You seem silent—remind us that Your love isn't anchored in these things. It is anchored in what Jesus accomplished at the cross. Thank You that no disappointment, betrayal, or disorientation can separate us from the love You secured forever. Help us navigate by this truth when we cannot trust our feelings. In Jesus's name I pray. Amen.

Song of Reflection #1: “Just to Know You” by Mark Schultz. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2: “Your Love Never Fails” by Chris Quilala / Jesus Culture/Jesus Culture Music. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

Kim McGovern is passionate about helping women reorient their hearts to the uninterruptible love of Jesus Christ. 


A former IT professional turned writer, she meets women in the messy middle of faith—where grief, joy, doubt, and hope often collide. Her work draws from decades of ministry leadership, special needs advocacy, and personal seasons of surrender that deepened her dependence on God's presence.

Kim's writing has been featured by Proverbs 31 Ministries, Encouragement for Today, Joyful Life Magazine, (in)courage ministries, Truly Magazine, and numerous other faith-based publications.

She and her husband savor the quiet rhythms of life on Florida's west coast in Homosassa, where the river serves as their backyard playground. They have four grown children and grandchildren who daily remind them that the best stories are still being written by God's grace.

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Connect with Kim:
Website: https://kimmcgovern.com/
Substack: https://kimmcgovern.substack.com/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/_kim.mcgovern/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/KimEMcGovern/

Monday, February 16, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: How to trust God's timing in every season


More than Frost on the Roof
A devotional by Melissa Henderson

“There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens.”
—Ecclesiastes 3:1 (NIV)

As I write this devotional, the weather forecasters are predicting a bad winter storm to cover the Lowcountry of South Carolina. Weather models from across the world show possible patterns that the storm may follow. As I listen to the urgency in the voices of news reporters, I look outside and see frost on the roof.

Growing up in Virginia, my family was familiar with four distinct seasons. When we moved to South Carolina, we learned that there are basically two temperatures for the Lowcountry. Warm and hot. Yes, sometimes there are unusual temperature drops, as well as the occasional snow and ice storm. Those occurrences happen every few years.

One way I gauge the temperature during winter is by checking the roofs of neighborhood homes. Each morning, I look to see if there is frost or ice covering the tops of the houses. I also look at vehicles. If there is frost or ice covering the vehicle, I know that the morning is freezing cold.

Today, the roofs and cars are covered in ice. There is more than a light covering of frost. Checking the weather app on my phone, I see the temperatures are supposed to be in the 60s later today. This morning, the temperature was 27 degrees. There will be a dramatic change as the day progresses. Yet, I should not be surprised at the weather. Scripture shares that there is a time for everything. There is a season for every activity. This morning, people will wear coats, hats, and clothes. This afternoon, we’ll change to short sleeves. The coats will be hung back in the closet.

Sometimes, we question God’s timing. We pray and beg for answers. We cry, lament, and wonder why our prayers are not immediately answered. But our prayers are answered. Those requests are heard by God and answered in His perfect timing. People in church circles say that God may not come when you want Him to but He is never late. He is always on time. During my breast cancer diagnosis and treatment almost 21 years ago, I was comforted by the people God placed in my life to remind me of His presence and love. New friendships were formed with my doctors, nurses, and other medical professionals. Those relationships continue years later through conversations, cards, letters, and emails. God provided answers to prayers by sending people who would understand my cancer journey.

As the sun rises in our neighborhood, I see evidence of the air reaching warmer temperatures. Small areas of frost and ice on the roofs and cars begin melting. A fog rolls in, and sunshine peeks through the cloudy sky. Birds are awake and visiting the feeders. Buses are picking up children to transport them to school. Folks are walking their dogs. Neighbors are waving hello to each other. Gloves and scarves are being removed as the temperatures warm.

Yes, there is more than frost on the roof. There is evidence of God’s creations and His glory. I pause and thank God for this warm home and for answered prayers. I thank God for His answers in His timing. Tomorrow may bring another weather change. But I’ll be ready. I’ll start the day by giving thanks to God.

Let’s Pray:


Dear God,

We give thanks for the changes that the seasons bring to the world. Help us to remember that your timing is always perfect and that You have the best plans for our life. In the name of Jesus, I pray. Amen.

Song of Reflection #1: “Always On Time (Bella Cordero)” by Elevation Worship. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2: “Seasons” by Benjamin William Hastings. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #3:
“God of All My Days” by Casting Crowns. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

Award-winning author Melissa Henderson writes inspirational messages sometimes humming with humor. With articles, devotions, and stories in print publications and online, Melissa shares her love for God and life. Some of the inspirations for her writing come from family life.


Melissa and her husband Alan have been married for over 46 years. Their son Mike, and daughter-in-love Christine have blessed the family with two precious children: Rowan and Eden. These precious souls bring laughter, love, and many funny experiences, which can often be found in Melissa’s writing. The family motto is “It’s Always a Story with the Hendersons”.

Melissa is a member of ACFW (American Christian Fiction Writers) South Carolina Lowcountry Chapter, AWSA (Advanced Writers and Speakers Association), CWFL (Christian Writers for Life), and many other organizations.

Melissa’s books for children include Licky the Lizard and Grumpy the Gator.

Melissa serves in Christian ministry as an Elder, Deacon, and Stephen Minister.

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Friday, February 13, 2026

Devotionals for the Heart: You are beloved by your Maker (God)


It Changes Everything to Know You Are Beloved
A devotional by Anne Madison

“A new commandment I give unto you, that ye love one another; as I have loved you, that ye also love one another.”— John 13:34 (KJV)

There is a word that shows up all throughout the Bible. It is easily browsed over without much thought yet deserves a second look. The word is “beloved”.

Beloved is not said casually. It is not a compliment simply thrown around. Beloved, according to Merriam-Webster Dictionary, means “dearly loved” and “dear to the heart”. I would also say that it means you are deeply loved, completely cherished, and fully valued. Most importantly, beloved is what God calls you. Being beloved is not based on accomplishments; it is about who you are at the core of your being. Beloved. Before you even took your first breath, before you did one thing, God loved you. In Jeremiah 31:3 (NIV), God says, “I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with unfailing kindness.”

God’s everlasting love, like beloved, is not something earned. It is not, “I’ll love you if you get it right” or “I love you because you serve me.” It is simply, “I will love you forever.” No conditions or expectations. Everlasting love is love that is given freely, without requiring anything in return. In a world that is always telling us we must push harder and look better to prove our identity and worth, it is easy to feel like we will never measure up. But God looks at you, just as you are, and says, “You are enough. You are truly cherished and cared for. You are beloved because of my everlasting love for you.”

But what about when you mess up, are in a bad mood, or are plain outright mad at God for something you feel He failed to do for you? The answer is your being beloved does not change. Romans 5:8 (NIV) says, “While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” That means God loves you even when you are at your worst. He loves your doubts, flaws, mess, and all.

No need to prove your worth to God your Creator. You do not need to measure up to earn His love or prove your value, because His love and value of you have already been determined. That truth changes everything. It frees you from trying to earn love and instead lets you live from love. It sets you free to live beloved, to show up in the world as someone who is so sure of God’s love that there is not room for proving anything.

What does it look like to live as beloved? Living as beloved means letting go of the striving to be loved. It means reminding yourself that your mistakes do not define you. Living beloved is living as the truest you. It holds space that allows you to live as a beloved child of God. And it means seeing and treating others as beloved too.

Therefore, the truth is you are beloved, so is the cranky neighbor next door that calls animal control every time your dog barks. So is the playground bully trying to find his or her place in the world. So is the struggling single parent who is always late for things, whose kids are unkempt, and who always needs something. Because you are fully loved (flaws and all) you can treat and love others without judgment. Just as in Jesus Christ we are beloved by God, so are those around us.

Right now, take a second. Breathe. Let this truth settle in: You are beloved. Say it aloud. “I am beloved.” Not someday. But right now. Just as you are.

Let knowing that you are beloved by God be your anchor when life feels overwhelming. Let being beloved speak louder than the lies that you do not and never will measure up. Let this truth move you to love others, not to prove anything, but from the fact that you are fully beloved. You are precious. You are priceless. You are beloved. Rest in this status.

Let’s Pray:

Dear God,

Thank You for loving me just as I am. Not for what I do, not for how well I perform but because You made me and call me beloved. Somedays it is hard to believe that, so help me hold onto this truth. When I forget, please remind me. Show me how to live fully loved and help me love others the same way. Thank You for calling me beloved. Help me to see myself how You see me. In Jesus’s name I pray. Amen.

Song of Reflection #1:
“Beloved Let Us Love One Another” by Psalty. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #2: “It’s Time to Own Your Belovedness” by Sarah Kroger. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #3:
“Even at My Worst” by Blanca. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #4: “My Beloved” by Kari Jobe. Listen to it here.

Song of Reflection #5: God Loves You by Jaci Velasquez. Listen to it here.

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Author Bio:

Anne Madison is a devotional writer whose words gently guide women toward a deeper connection with God through personal reflection, scripture, and everyday experiences. 


Based in Iron River, Wisconsin, Anne is continually inspired by the natural beauty around her and the strong sense of community she calls home.

A dedicated journaler for over 46 years, Anne draws from a rich well of spiritual practice and daily life to craft devotionals that are heartfelt, relatable, and deeply rooted in faith. Her writing speaks to women seeking encouragement, stillness, and spiritual renewal amid the busyness of life.

Anne has a unique gift for noticing God in the ordinary. Whether it's a cup of morning coffee, a walk through the woods, or a quiet conversation with a friend, she uncovers sacred messages that reveal God’s goodness and the blessings hidden in everyday moments.

In addition to her writing, Anne is pursuing her certification as a Life Coach through the Life Mentoring School, further deepening her calling to encourage and uplift others.

She finds joy in simple pleasures—quilting, reading, and spending time with her beloved family and friends.

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Email: lessonsinthejourney@gmail.com