Full-time ministry doesn’t need a stage. Or a microphone.
It doesn’t need a passport. Or a huge following.
It just needs you.
Right here.
Right now.
Offering all of your heart.
To Jesus.
“Full-Time Ministry” Wasn’t What I Thought It Was
I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and softly rubbing his little back, singing “Jesus Loves Me,” trying to soothe him from crying, when suddenly, there on my knees: I had a flashback. It must have been my posture. The kneeling, the singing, the way I leaned against…
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“Full-Time Ministry” Isn’t What I Thought It Was
I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and softly rubbing his little back, singing “Jesus Loves Me,” trying to soothe him from crying, when suddenly, there on my knees: I had a flashback. It must have been my posture. The kneeling, the singing, the way I leaned against…
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My Desperate Need For God During Pregnancy
It was New Year’s Eve, and I had no idea. Even as we drank our special drinks, and counted down, and cheered, and kissed–I had no idea. I had no idea I was pregnant. And I had no idea how hard this year was going to be. I didn’t know that my world was about to flip upside-down for the…
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Keristan’s Secondary Infertility Testimony
It was such a teaching opportunity for our first daughter. She would long for and shed tears for a sibling. All we could do as parents was to encourage her to pray and teach her that Jesus would be her forever friend no matter whether we were blessed with another child or not.
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