You Reflect What You Look At. . . Now look at what David says next: "Those who look to Him are radiant; their faces are never covered with shame."

The Light That Changes Everything. . . So how do you help someone who doesn't know they're blind? You open their eyes.

Twelve Baskets of Leftovers. . . Five thousand men. Plus women and children. Two loaves. Five fish. And everybody ate enough. That alone is staggering. But it's what happens next that gets me every time.

God doesn't miss a sparrow. He doesn't miss a hair. He doesn't miss you.

You open your Bible. You read the passage. And — nothing. It sits there. Hard. Cold. You can see the words but you can't get them in. You wonder what's wrong with you.

Do you know the distance between God's ways and ours is as far as the heavens are from the earth. Immeasurable. Uncrossable — at least from our side. So how do we get there? That's the point of this blog post.