Introduction One Tuesday morning, I woke up feeling heavy with worries. The week had just begun, yet I felt drained and unprepared. As I sat…

Introduction When my grandmother passed away, I remember standing by the water’s edge with her ashes in my hands. The wind was soft, the sun…

Introduction I remember a season in my life when everything seemed heavy. I had lost my job, and my hope felt thin. Each morning, I would sit…

Introduction I still remember the first time I held onto prayer during a season of deep struggle. Life felt heavy, and my heart carried…

Introduction I remember a moment in my life when our community faced a difficult time. People were confused, afraid, and looking for…

Introduction I still remember a night when everything felt too heavy. My heart was burdened with fear, and I didn’t know where to turn. Out of…

Introduction One morning, I woke up heavy with worry about work, family, and the unknowns of life. Instead of rushing into the day, I paused,…

Introduction When I was a child, my grandmother often reminded me: “Always wash your hands and say your prayers.” At the time, it sounded…

Introduction When I was a child, my grandmother kept a small prayer book by her bedside. Whenever life became overwhelming, she would open it,…