Showing posts with label Seasons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seasons. Show all posts

Jesus Never Leaves You

I don’t know how long you’ve been carrying this, but I want to remind you of something tonight: this tough season will not overtake you. I know there are moments when it feels bigger than you. You’ve had days when you were strong for everyone else and then fell apart when nobody was watching. You’ve smiled while your heart was tired. You’ve prayed prayers that seemed to disappear into silence. But the silence does not mean Jesus has left you. He is closer than your feelings are telling you right now.
You may feel like you’re barely holding on, but your security has never been found in how tightly you can hold on to Jesus. It is found in how securely Jesus is holding you. The cross settled that. His blood settled that. His resurrection settled that. You belong to Him, and this season does not have the authority to change what Jesus has already declared over your life. The storm may shake what is around you, but it cannot shake you out of His hands.
I believe there is going to come a day when you look back at what you’re crying about right now and realize Jesus was carrying you through the entire thing. You’re going to remember the nights you thought you couldn’t take another disappointment. You’re going to remember the morning you didn’t want to get out of bed. You’re going to remember wondering how anything good could possibly come after this. And then you’re going to look at where Jesus brought you and whisper, “You really were with me the whole time.”
Please don’t confuse a painful chapter with the conclusion of your story. This is not where Jesus stops writing. The disciples once found themselves in a storm while Jesus was right there in the boat. His presence did not prevent the storm from appearing, but the storm never had the authority to determine their destination. And neither does yours. The wind can be loud. The waves can rise. Your emotions can feel overwhelmed. But none of those things get the final word over someone who belongs to Jesus.

Tell God...

Sometimes you have to tell God that you are upset. Not because He cannot handle your honesty, but because He already knows what is happening inside your heart.
Maybe you feel like you have hit rock bottom. You hate your job. You do not have the relationship you hoped you would have. Things at home are difficult. Finances are stressful. You have been waiting for something to change, and instead of weeks or months, it has been years. You keep thinking, “When do I finally get a break?”
Sometimes it feels like you are drowning while everyone else is moving forward. You can feel isolated, exhausted, and completely alone.
Sylvia Plath’s "The Bell Jar" comes to mind when I think about this. There is an image of a fig tree where the main character sees countless possible lives in front of her, but she becomes paralyzed because she feels like choosing one means losing all the others. Eventually, the weight of those possibilities becomes unbearable. Yet her story also reminds us that suffering can look different when someone finally receives care, compassion, and understanding.
I think about Jesus’ words in Matthew 16:24: “If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross and follow me.”
And then He says something even harder: “Whoever loses his life for my sake will find it” (Matthew 16:25).
There are seasons when I genuinely feel like I have lost parts of my life. The joyful parts. The exciting parts. The parts I thought would be here by now. Sometimes following God does not feel like gaining everything I wanted. Sometimes it feels like surrendering things I desperately wanted to keep.
But maybe this is where God is teaching me something I could not learn anywhere else.
If I cannot find my joy in my circumstances, where will I find it?
I can look to Him.
Not because my circumstances do not matter. They do. God cares about the job you hate, the relationship you are longing for, the financial stress keeping you awake, the tension at home, and the loneliness you cannot explain.
You can tell Him that you are angry. You can tell Him that you are tired. You can tell Him that you do not understand why this season has lasted so long.
You do not have to pretend before God.
But even here, He is still God.
Even here, He is still near.
Even here, He is still worth following.
Maybe losing the life you thought you would have is not the end of your story. Maybe, in the middle of surrender, God is teaching you how to receive a life that is rooted in Him rather than dependent on everything going according to plan.
Your circumstances may change. Your prayers may eventually be answered differently than you imagined. But Christ remains.
And when everything else feels uncertain, He can still become the place where your soul learns to breathe again.

- Ellie Mont

Blessed Are Those Who Believe

Thomas wanted proof. He wanted to see the wounds, touch the scars, and remove every doubt before he’d believe. But Jesus turned Thomas's hesitation into a blessing declared across centuries:

“Blessed are those who have not seen
and yet have believed.
”
John 20:29

That blessing includes us.

We’ve never watched Jesus calm a storm, raise the dead, or step out of an empty tomb. Yet through the testimony of Scripture, the witness of the apostles, and the ongoing work of the Holy Spirit, we’ve come to know Him deeply.

Biblical faith isn't blind faith. It’s grounded trust in a Savior who’s revealed Himself through real history - fulfilling prophecy, transforming lives, and conquering death. While the world says, "Seeing is believing," Jesus flips the script: Believing is blessed.

If you’re walking through a season where you can't see what God is doing, take heart. Faith doesn't mean having every answer figured out - it means trusting the One who holds them.

One day, our faith will finally become sight. Until then, blessed are those who believe.

- David Delfeld
Provided by "I Am With You Always"

Human Life Is Never An Accident

“Before I formed you in the womb, I knew you.” Long before your first heartbeat, your first breath, or your first step, you were already known by God.
Jeremiah 1:5 reminds us that human life is never an accident or an afterthought. Before anyone else knew your name, the Creator of the universe did. Before the world placed expectations on you, He’d already seen your life in its entirety. Every joy, every trial, every victory, and every tear was known to Him from the beginning.
This truth gives every human life immeasurable value. Our worth isn’t determined by our achievements, failures, or whether others recognize our significance. It’s grounded in the God who intentionally creates each person in His image and calls them according to His purpose.
If God knew you before you were formed, then He hasn’t forgotten you today. Whatever season you’re walking through, you’re not unseen, overlooked, or abandoned. The same God who knew you before birth still holds your life in His hands - and remains faithful to accomplish His purposes.
You’ve never been a stranger to your Maker. You’ve always been known. You’ve always been passionately loved. And through the radical grace of Jesus, you’re invited to step out of the dark and to intimately know the One who knew you first.
“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you;
Before you were born I sanctified you;..."
Jeremiah 1:5a (NKJV)

- David Delfeld
Provided by "I Am With You Always"

In A Single Season...

Never underestimate what God can do in a single season.
We often assume that because our circumstances have remained the same for a long time, they will always remain that way. We begin measuring God’s faithfulness by our current reality instead of His eternal promises. Yet throughout Scripture, God repeatedly reminds us that He is not limited by timelines, human expectations, or impossible situations. The God who created the heavens and the earth is more than able to change the direction of a life in ways no one could have imagined.
One season can look ordinary, and the next can become the very season that changes everything.
David understood this better than most. Before he was ever known as Israel’s greatest king, he was simply a shepherd caring for sheep in the fields. His days were filled with responsibilities that seemed unnoticed by everyone except God. While others saw an overlooked young man, God saw a king in preparation. The wilderness was not a delay to God’s plan. It was the classroom where David learned courage, dependence, humility, and faith. Every lion he defeated and every bear he faced was preparing him for a giant that would one day stand before him. Then, in God’s perfect timing, everything changed. The shepherd became the king.
David did not promote himself into the palace. God brought him there.
Ruth’s story reminds us that faithfulness in small places is never wasted. She was a widow living with uncertainty, gathering leftover grain behind harvesters simply to survive. By the world’s standards, her future appeared limited. She wasn’t searching for influence or wealth. She was simply choosing obedience one day at a time, faithfully caring for Naomi and trusting the God of Israel. Yet the very field where she gathered scraps became the field she would one day possess. God transformed a place of survival into a place of inheritance.
Only God can write stories like that.
Mordecai experienced another remarkable reversal. For years he faithfully served without recognition. He sat outside the king’s gate while others enjoyed positions of influence inside the palace. There were moments when it probably seemed as though his faithfulness had gone unnoticed. Yet God was working behind scenes Mordecai could not see. At exactly the right moment, the king remembered him. The man who once waited outside the palace gates was suddenly welcomed inside with honor. What looked like years of silence became the foundation for an incredible testimony of God’s faithfulness.

God Isn't Trying To Break You

Don't despise the pressure.
Clay doesn't become beautiful by being left alone.
It is pressed.
Shaped.
Turned.
Refined.
Again and again.
Sometimes we ask God,
"Why is this season so difficult?"
When perhaps the better question is,
"What are You forming in me?"
The Potter never applies pressure without purpose.
Every turn of the wheel.
Every stretch.
Every moment that feels uncomfortable.
Every season that makes no sense.
Is in the hands of Someone who already sees the finished masterpiece.
The clay doesn't tell the Potter what it should become.
It simply stays in His hands.
Maybe that's the invitation for us today.
Stop fighting every difficult season.
Stop assuming every hardship means God has abandoned you.
Sometimes the pressure you're feeling isn't punishment.
It's preparation.
God isn't trying to break you.
He's shaping you into someone who can carry what He's preparing to place in your hands.
Trust the Potter.
Even when you don't understand the process.
Because the hands that are shaping you...
Are the same hands that created you.
But now, O Lord,
You are our Father;
We are the clay, and You our potter;
And all we are the work of Your hand.
Isaiah 64:8
- David Baugh

Prayer: My Hope Is Built On Nothing Less Than Jesus

Lord, my hope is built on nothing less than Jesus, the solid rock on which I stand.
Everything else in this life is shifting sand, temporary and unreliable, but You are the foundation that will never crumble, never fail, never let me down.
Teach me to anchor my hope in You alone, not in my circumstances, not in other people, not in my own strength or plans, but in the unchanging truth of who You are.
Help me recognize when I'm building my life on shaky ground, when I'm trusting in what's temporary instead of what's eternal, when I'm leaning on anything other than You.
Remind me that when everything else falls apart, when plans fail and dreams shatter and nothing goes the way I hoped, You remain, steady and sure and worthy of my trust.
Give me the wisdom to build my life on the solid foundation of Your truth, Your promises, Your character, knowing that what's built on You will stand no matter what storms come.
Let my hope be unshakeable because it's rooted not in what I can see or control but in Jesus, the rock of my salvation, my anchor in every season.
In Jesus' name,
Amen.
Provided by "Faithful Grace"

God Knows What's Best

Waiting seasons can feel uncomfortable. When doors close… when prayers feel delayed… when life is not unfolding the way you expected… it can be tempting to panic, force outcomes, or assume God has forgotten you. But sometimes God is not rejecting you. He is preparing you. Protecting you. Positioning you. Not every closed door is punishment. Some are mercy. Some are redirection. Some are simply reminders that God sees farther ahead than we do.
Trust Him in the waiting. Trust Him in the uncertainty. Trust Him even when you cannot yet understand the full picture. God is still working behind doors you cannot see yet.
Provided by "Mindful Christianity"

Seasons In Life

Some seasons in life feel heavier than we can bear. They press on our hearts and stretch us in ways that leave us exhausted, unsure, and overwhelmed. Paul understood this when he wrote in 2 Corinthians 1:8-9 that he and his companions were under great pressure, far beyond what they could endure. He admits that the trials they faced were bigger than human strength alone. Even the most faithful of hearts encounters moments that feel impossible.
But here is the truth: God does not place us in these seasons to crush us. He allows them to teach us dependence, to draw us closer, and to deepen our trust in Him. When life feels unbearable, when our resources and understanding fail, that is when faith becomes real. That is when we discover that we do not have to carry life on our own. Hardship becomes a doorway to intimacy with God, a moment where His presence feels undeniable because it is all we have to lean on.
These trials are not meaningless. They are shaping your character, strengthening your patience, and cultivating courage in the places fear used to live. They teach you to trust Him when the way forward is unclear and to rest in Him when your strength is gone. What feels overwhelming now is preparing you for the victories to come. God is teaching you not defeat, but reliance, showing that even in weakness, His power is made perfect.

If today feels heavy, do not despair. Lean into Him. Be patient. Be brave. Let this season shape your faith and deepen your relationship with God. Even in the unknown, even in the struggle, His purposes are good, and His presence is faithful. The pressure you feel now is not the end of your story. It is shaping you, refining you, and preparing you for the life God has already planned, a life marked by trust, courage, and victory.

- Ellie Mont 

The Beauty Of Being Moldable

But now, O Lord,
You are our Father;
We are the clay,
and You our potter;
And all we are the work
of Your hand.
Isaiah 64:8 (NKJV)

When I was walking through one of the most difficult seasons of my life, God showed me a powerful picture. I’m not really a “vision” kind of girl. So at first, I thought it was just my imagination. But then I felt an impression on my heart that this really was from God.

What I saw inside my mind was a beautiful flower made from paper-thin glass. Then I saw a hand reaching out and wrapping itself around the glass flower. But as the hand closed around it, the glass shattered. It was delicately beautiful but too fragile to be worked with.

Next I saw the same flower formed out of shiny metal. Once again the hand closed around it - only this time, it didn’t change in any way. The steel was strong but not moldable. The metal flower was too hard to give way to the hand’s desired working.

The last time I saw the same flower, it was made from white clay. Every detail was the same, except now when the hand closed around it, the flower squeezed and moved. The hand folded, twisted, and worked with the clay until suddenly an even more beautiful flower emerged.

I asked God about the glass flower and the metal flower. They were beautiful - but not as beautiful as the white clay flower He molded.

I felt as if the Lord said to my heart: Lysa, I want you to be delicate, but I don’t want you to be fragile. If you’re like glass, when I try to make you into something new, you’ll just shatter. I also want you to be strong, but I don’t want you to be unmoldable. You see, Lysa, that steel flower will always just be a steel flower. And no matter how hard My hand presses on it, the metal stays hard. But if you surrender to My shaping, I can do a new and beautiful work in you.

God Hasn’t Brought You This Far To Leave You

“Then I said to you, ‘Do not be terrified; do not be afraid of them. The LORD your God, who is going before you, will fight for you, as he did for you in Egypt, before your very eyes, and in the wilderness. There you saw how the LORD your God carried you, as a father carries his son, all the way you went until you reached this place.’”
Deuteronomy 1:29-31 (NIV)

A few years ago, not long after my husband passed away, I remember sitting alone in my living room surrounded by quiet. The house that once felt familiar suddenly felt foreign. My heart ached with questions about the future: How will I raise my kids alone? How will I keep moving forward when everything has changed?

In those tender months, I opened my Bible often, sometimes with trembling hands. Again and again, God brought me to passages like today’s - reminders that He goes before us, fights for us, and carries us when we can’t carry ourselves.

Life is full of joy, but it’s also unpredictable. And sometimes it’s scary. Throughout Scripture, we see God’s people learning to trust Him and step forward in faith even when fear lingered close behind.

That’s what was happening when Moses reminded the Israelites of God’s faithfulness in Deuteronomy 1:29-31. They stood on the edge of the land God had promised them, but fear made them hesitate. They wondered, What if God doesn’t come through this time?

I can relate to that. Maybe you can too. Even when I’ve seen God’s goodness with my own “very eyes” (Deuteronomy 1:30), fear still tries to convince me otherwise.

But God’s reminder to the ancient Israelites is the same one He offers us today: I am going before you. I will fight for you. You’ve seen Me do it before, and I’ll do it again.

Moses described God’s care this way: “The LORD your God carried you, as a father carries his son, all the way you went until you reached this place” (Deuteronomy 1:31). Isn’t that beautiful? God had been carrying them the whole time. Every step, every detour, every delay - until they reached this place.

Fear often lives in the next place: the unknowns of next week, next year, or whatever lies ahead. But faith lives right here, in this place, where God has already proven Himself faithful.

When I look back, I can see how God has carried me through loss, waiting, and change I never expected. And if He’s carried me here, I can trust that He’ll carry me forward too.

Whatever you’re facing today, rest in knowing your God is near and good. The same God who brought you to this place will get you to the next, and He will never leave you.

Lord, thank You for carrying me in every season. When fear tries to take over, remind me that You go before me and fight for me. Help me rest in Your faithfulness right here, in this place. In Jesus’ Name, Amen. 

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Transformation...


Transformation rarely looks graceful in the middle of it. It often feels confusing, uncomfortable, and unfinished. If you feel like you’re falling apart instead of coming together, this might not be failure... it might be formation. God does some of His deepest work in seasons that feel messy and hidden. So if today feels heavy, keep going. Grace is still at work in you.
Provided by "Mindful Christianity"

An Unexpected Bloom

To everything there is a season,
A time for every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born,
And a time to die;
A time to plant,
And a time to pluck what is planted;
A time to kill,
And a time to heal;
A time to break down,
And a time to build up;
Ecclesiastes 3:1-3 (NKJV)

There’s a small orchid plant sitting snug in its base by our kitchen sink. My husband keeps pointing out the slow progress it’s made over these winter weeks. What started as five green buds tightly shut has transformed slowly, opening into a beautiful arrangement of white flowers with delicate pink centers.

I’ve watched this growth while struggling with crippling anxiety, battling against my mind as I grip tight to the Truth of God’s Word. These petals blossoming in the bleak winter remind me that like these little buds, I, too, am coming into something good.

When it comes to healing, it is often slow, even imperceptible. Yet we can watch and wait and notice the small changes.

In my healing journey, I’ve noticed a few things:

1. Healing takes time.

Ecclesiastes 3:1-3 says: “To everything there is a season, A time for every purpose under heaven: A time to be born, And a time to die; A time to plant, And a time to pluck what is planted; A time to kill, And a time to heal; A time to break down, And a time to build up; …”

Like the orchid coming into bloom, God often accomplishes His work on an organic, day-by-day timeline. Many times, we don’t even notice the changes until we observe that something is different - we have a little more energy, our thoughts seem a bit clearer, or we’re able to get more good work done without feeling overwhelmed.

2. Healing is not linear.

Psalm 147:3 tells us God “heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds”. He will bring healing one way or another, but it is not always a continual upward trajectory. Decline and ascent, doubt and belief, worry and wisdom - duality weaves within the waiting, the living. If you feel down one day, this doesn’t erase the progress you’ve made.

3. Healing happens in ways we may not be expecting.

Isaiah 55:8-9 tells us our ways and God’s ways are not the same. Look at where God has brought you, look at His presence and hand in your life, and lean into it. Healing is happening, though the way it looks may surprise you.

Whatever your journey, here’s the core of it: Healing points to the Healer. Ultimately this is where our hearts land if we search for Him in the suffering and seek to dig to its root. God is our anchor, our sunlight, our reminder of what - or who - matters.

No matter what healing looks like, God is in the middle of it all.

Father, I am tired of this healing journey. Sometimes it feels like I’m not making any progress. Remind me that You are the Healer who brings growth and recovery in unexpected ways and that this is a process, not a one-time event. I’m trusting You for my healing. In Jesus’ Name, Amen

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Faith and Perseverance

Your faith and perseverance through intense trials are truly incredible. I can only imagine how heavy this season must feel. Fighting battles you never asked for. Carrying burdens that feel unbearable. Waking up each day knowing you still have to show up for people who need you, even when you feel worn down to your core. And yet, despite everything pressing against you, you are still standing.
That matters more than you realize.
There are seasons where survival itself is an act of courage. Where simply staying faithful, staying kind, staying present takes more strength than anyone else can see. You may not feel strong. You may feel stretched thin, exhausted, and unsure how much longer you can keep going. But heaven sees what you carry. God sees the weight you hold and the tears you hide and the prayers you whisper when words are hard to find.
You did not choose this trial, but you chose to trust God in it. You did not ask for this pain, but you are allowing God to meet you in the middle of it. That is not weakness. That is faith in its rawest, most honest form. Faith that shows up even when the outcome is uncertain. Faith that keeps walking even when the road feels endless.
Your perseverance is not accidental. It is evidence that God’s hand is steady on your life. Evidence that you are being sustained in ways you cannot fully see yet. God is strengthening you day by day, breath by breath. Even on the days when all you can do is keep going, that is enough.
You are not failing because you feel tired. You are not falling behind because you need rest. You are human, and you are held. God is not disappointed in you for struggling. God is near you in the struggle.
So keep standing. Keep trusting. Keep bringing your honest heart before God. This season does not define you, but it is shaping you. And one day, you will look back and see that you were never carrying this alone.
Your endurance is a testimony. Your faith is seen. And God is not finished with your story.

- Ellie Mont