Have you ever looked at someone who is completely on fire for God, and wondered how they sustain such fervor?  One thing is certain—fire and fervor don't happen by accident, and neither does fruit.  These are always cultivated by practices, through the intentionality of those who bear them.

We actually have more control over what we crave than we think.

Because re-entering the memories we'd rather forget is the only way they can be rewritten, and redeemed.

What if there's a sweetness hidden in life's bitter?  Pain was not a part of God's perfect plan, but He refuses to waste it.

Words have power.  Which ones do we listen to?