Days 212 to 215 of 365: One Step Toward Wholeness

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, have you ever noticed how easy it is to become focused on the destination?

We tell ourselves, “When I get there, I’ll have peace. When I overcome this, I’ll finally be whole. When life settles down, then I’ll begin living.”

But life with God rarely unfolds that way.

As I spent time with the Lord, I was reminded of something so simple, yet so profound:

A journey doesn’t begin with a destination. It begins with one step. Sometimes a very small one.

Many of us are waiting until we feel strong enough, brave enough, healed enough, or confident enough before we move forward.
Yet God so often meets us before any of those things happen.

He meets us in the first step.
He meets us when our knees are shaking.
He meets us when our prayers are only a whisper.

He meets us when all we can manage is to say, “Lord, help me.”

Perhaps that is why Scripture so often speaks about walking with God.

One step. Then another.

Our journey to wholeness is not measured by how quickly we arrive. It is measured by our willingness to keep walking with the One who never leaves our side.

Family, don’t become discouraged if your progress feels small. Small steps are still steps.

One act of obedience.
One prayer.
One moment of choosing faith over fear.
One decision to trust God again.

Each one is part of the beautiful work He is doing within us.

Wholeness is not created in a single moment. It is formed over time as we faithfully place one foot in front of the other and discover that God has been walking beside us all along.

So today, don’t ask yourself how you will finish the entire journey. Simply ask the Lord,

What is my next step?

Then trust Him enough to take it. He already knows the destination.

Let Us Pray

Abba,

Tonight we come to You just as we are.

Some of us are weary.
Some of us are afraid.
Some of us have become so accustomed to asking, “What if?” that we have forgotten what it feels like to simply rest.

Father, thank You for being our safe place.

Thank You that we never have to earn the privilege of coming into Your presence. We do not have to have all the answers. We do not have to have perfect faith. We do not have to stop our tears before You welcome us into Your arms.

Just as a loving father gathers his child close and quietly whispers, “I’ve got you,” You do the same for us.

When our hearts are overwhelmed, hold us a little tighter.

When our minds are filled with fear, remind us that we do not have to carry tomorrow today.

When our tears begin to fall, let us never be ashamed of them. Instead, let every tear become a reminder that we are safe enough to be completely honest with You.

Teach us to rest against Your heart until fear no longer has the loudest voice.

Replace the noise of anxiety with the quiet assurance of Your presence.

Replace our striving with Your peace.

Replace our “What ifs?” with the gentle reminder that You are already waiting in every tomorrow we will ever face.

And when it is time to move, give us the courage to take the next step—not because we are fearless, but because we know Who is walking beside us.

Thank You for being the Father whose arms are always open… the Father who never grows weary of holding His children… the Father whose love is steady, gentle, and unchanging.

Tonight, we choose to rest in that love.

In the precious and comforting name of Christ Jesus, we pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

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Day 211 of 365: Somehow…

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding…” — Proverbs 3:5-6

Family, today, I cried.

Not tears of grief. Not tears of exhaustion. Not even tears because the journey has been easy.

I cried because I witnessed a miracle that didn’t happen all at once.

A young woman I’ve had the privilege of walking alongside sent me a message today. As I read her words, I realized something had changed. She was beginning to discover who God created her to be.

She was taking her first steps.

If you’ve ever watched a toddler learn to walk, you know the feeling. No one expects perfection. No one critiques the wobble. Every unsteady step is celebrated because those little steps represent something much greater, freedom, confidence, and growth.

That’s exactly how I felt today.

This young woman didn’t grow up believing her life had value. She learned to survive before she ever learned to live. She found safety in relationships that promised rescue, but rescue and healing are not always the same thing.

Session after session, I prayed.

Session after session, I listened.

Session after session, I asked questions, waited in silence, and trusted God with the places I could not reach.

There were many days when I had no idea how God was going to do it. But I believed He would.

As I sat reflecting this evening, an old gospel song came to my heart: “I Know the Lord Will Make a Way Somehow.”

Not because I knew how. But because He did.

Isn’t that how God so often works?

He doesn’t usually hand us the entire roadmap. Instead, He asks us to trust Him with the next faithful step. While we’re wondering if anything is changing, He is quietly working beneath the surface, healing wounds we cannot see and restoring hearts we cannot touch.

Then one ordinary day, a text message arrives. A conversation feels different. A smile carries hope. A person who once only survived begins to live.

And you realize in that moment that God made a way.  Somehow.

Will You Pray With

Abba, thank You for reminding me that the work has always been Yours. Thank You for allowing me to witness the beauty of transformation, even when I cannot see it unfolding. Strengthen my faith when I don’t understand the process, and help me to trust that You are always working beneath the surface. May I never grow weary in faithfully planting seeds, knowing that You alone bring the harvest. Amen.

Family, if you’re in the in-between tonight, don’t despise your wobbly steps. Heaven doesn’t measure perfection. It celebrates movement. The first step toward healing is still a step. The first honest prayer is still a prayer. The first boundary is still a victory. The first glimpse of the person God created you to be is worth rejoicing over.

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Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Day 207 of 365: Before I Am Anything Else…

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, over the past several weeks, I have found myself asking why my heart has felt different.

Nothing was necessarily wrong.

In many ways, life has been moving forward exactly as it should.

I am walking in the calling God prepared me for as a counselor. I am learning to stand on my own in ways I never imagined. Seasons have changed. Responsibilities have increased. More people depend on me than ever before.

Yet something felt as though it was missing.

Tonight, I finally realized what it was.

I wasn’t missing writing.

I wasn’t missing routine.

I wasn’t even missing ministry.

I was missing my conversations with Abba.

For me, those conversations often happen while I write.

The words slow my mind down.

The distractions begin to fade.

What started as a blank page quietly becomes a meeting place.

Somewhere between the first sentence and the last, I begin to hear Him again.

I think sometimes we become so busy doing the work God has called us to do that we forget to spend time with the One who called us.

There is nothing wrong with serving.

There is nothing wrong with working.

There is nothing wrong with carrying responsibility.

But even beautiful callings can become exhausting if we stop returning to the place where our souls are refreshed.

I have learned something else.

The devotionals were never just something I published.

They became a record of my walks with God.

Each page reminds me of what He was teaching me in that season.

Some entries were written through tears.

Some through laughter.

Some through uncertainty.

Some through overwhelming gratitude.

But every one of them reminds me that I never walked alone.

Perhaps today you have been feeling unsettled, and you can’t quite explain why.

Maybe, like me, you don’t need another task completed.

Maybe you simply miss the conversation.

The beautiful thing about our Heavenly Father is that He never asks us to make an appointment.

He simply invites us to come.

Family, tonight I am reminded that before I am anything else:

Before I am a counselor.

Before I am a minister.

Before I am a writer.

I am His daughter.

And somehow, that changes everything.

Prayer Time with Abba

Abba,

Before I ask You for wisdom.
Before I ask You for strength.
Before I ask You to bless the work of my hands.

I ask for something even greater.

How do I remain close to You while doing what You’ve called me to do?

Father, I never want my calling to become so busy that I lose sight of the One who called me.

Teach me to recognize Your voice above every deadline, every responsibility, every crisis, and every demand upon my time.

When my days are full, remind me that Your presence is not another appointment on my calendar. You are the reason I have breath to begin with.

Lord, when I become weary from carrying the burdens of others, lead me back beside still waters where You restore my soul. Remind me that I was never meant to carry what only You can hold.

Help me to serve without striving.
To lead without losing my humility.
To give without becoming empty.
To love without forgetting to receive Your love first.

When the world applauds my accomplishments, anchor me in the quiet assurance that my greatest identity is not what I do, but whose I am.

I am Your daughter.

When I sit down to write, may I never simply search for the right words. May I first seek Your heart.

When I counsel those who are hurting, let me remember that I cannot pour living water into another person’s life unless I have first knelt beside the well myself.

Guard my heart from becoming so productive that I neglect being present with You.

Teach me that intimacy with You is not a reward for finishing my work; it is the strength that allows me to begin it.

And if I ever find myself drifting into busyness instead of relationship, gently call me back, not with condemnation, but with the tenderness of a Father who simply misses His daughter.

Thank You for every season You have walked with me.

Thank You for every lesson You have patiently taught me.

Thank You for trusting me with these callings.

Above all, thank You for reminding me that before I am a counselor, before I am a writer, before I am a minister…

I am Yours.

So today, tomorrow, and every day that follows, let my greatest accomplishment never be what I achieve for You, but that I continue to walk faithfully with You.

In the precious and holy name of Christ Jesus, I pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

Family, tonight I was reminded that before I can faithfully walk in my calling, I must first faithfully follow the One who called me. Every other step begins there.

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Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Days 200 – 202 of 365: Living Faithfully in the In-Between

Greetings. Precious Family. Just like that three more days have gone by. Life sometimes feels like it’s going in warp speed.

Question, do you make it a habit to prioritize self-care, maybe doing something you enjoy. In talking a friend recently, we were going over the things we enjoyed doing years ago.

For her, she loved being a wife and a mom, but the more I talked to her recently it just seemed like her spark was not quite as bright. I asked if everything was alright. She assured me she was fine but I knew something was off.

After we talked, laughed, and shared for a while, she paused and said, Im beginning to forget me. I am wife and I am mom, who am I outside of those roles. Her words lingered with me long after our conversation ended.

I don’t believe she was saying she no longer loved being a wife or a mother. She loved both deeply. The problem was that somewhere along the way, those beautiful responsibilities had quietly become her entire identity.

I wonder how many of us have done the very same thing.

We become spouses, parents, caregivers, professionals, ministers, students, or faithful friends. One responsibility leads to another until we wake up one day realizing we’ve become so busy taking care of everyone else that we’ve forgotten the person God created us to be.

The hobbies we once enjoyed sit untouched. The dreams we once carried seem distant. Even the simple things that made us smile slowly disappear beneath the weight of daily responsibilities.

Yet I don’t believe God asks us to lose ourselves in order to faithfully love others. In fact, He often restores us by reminding us of the unique person He created before any title was ever attached to our name.

Living faithfully in the in-between may look like rediscovering the person God lovingly formed long before life became so busy.

Perhaps it’s reading a favorite book again. Picking up a paintbrush. Taking a quiet walk. Listening to music that lifts your soul. Laughing without feeling guilty. Sitting with God simply because you enjoy His presence.
These aren’t selfish moments. They are often sacred moments of restoration.

My “me time” is this: Writing, talking to God, when my day has stopped and the TV is off.  No stimulation, just reflecting.

Family, never forget that before you were someone’s spouse, parent, supervisor, caregiver, or friend, you were first God’s beloved child.

And perhaps today, Abba is gently inviting you to remember the beautiful person He created you to be.

Let Us Pray

Heavenly Father,

Tonight we come before You with grateful hearts. Thank You for walking with us through every season of life. Thank You for being faithful in the celebrations, in the valleys, and especially in the in-between moments where so much of life is quietly lived.

Lord, You knew us before anyone ever called us by a title. Before we were husbands or wives… mothers or fathers… caregivers, ministers, professionals, students, or friends… we were simply Your beloved children. You formed us with loving hands, placed unique gifts within us, and delighted in the person You created us to be.

Forgive us for the times we have become so busy fulfilling our responsibilities that we have forgotten the quiet joy of simply being who You created us to be. When the weight of life has dimmed our laughter, silenced our creativity, or convinced us that caring for ourselves is somehow selfish, gently remind us that You are the God who restores souls.

Help us to remember that caring for the life You have entrusted to us is also an act of worship. Teach us to receive rest without guilt, to laugh freely, to create joyfully, to dream again, and to embrace the unique personality You lovingly wove together before the foundation of the world.

For the one who has lost themselves while caring for everyone else, whisper hope into their heart tonight. For the weary caregiver, the exhausted parent, the overwhelmed employee, the faithful spouse, the student striving to succeed, and the one who quietly wonders where they went—meet them with Your gentle presence.

Remind them that nothing about who they are has been lost to You. You still see the sparkle You placed in their eyes. You still remember the dreams You planted in their heart. You still delight in hearing their laughter. And with every step they take toward You, You are lovingly restoring what life has worn thin.

Teach us, Abba, to hold our responsibilities with open hands while holding tightly to our identity in Christ. May we never confuse what we do with who we are. Our worth has never been earned by our performance; it has always been rooted in Your unfailing love.

As we continue living faithfully in the in-between, give us the wisdom to recognize the sacred invitations You place before us—the invitation to rest, to heal, to grow, to rediscover, and simply to be with You.

We trust that the same God who created us is also the God who is continually renewing us.

We love You, Father. Thank You for never forgetting who we are, even when we do.

In the precious, loving, and restoring name of Christ Jesus, we pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

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Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Day 197 – 199 of 365: Living Faithfully in the In-Between

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, please forgive my absence this week. My days have been incredibly long, and by the time I crawled into bed each night, I was simply exhausted.

Unfortunately, when I’m that tired, my brain is not functioning at its best for writing. I have finally been able to catch up on some much-needed rest, and now my thoughts are beginning to settle into place.

Family, as we continue talking about living faithfully in the in-between, we are talking about what happens inside the parentheses of our lives. These are the moments that often go unnoticed because they are neither the beginning nor the ending of the story. Yet it is often within those parentheses that God does some of His greatest work.

One thing I have learned recently is that just because something feels painful, uncomfortable, or unfamiliar does not automatically mean it is bad. Sometimes what feels like an ending is actually God making room for a new beginning.

As I sat quietly with the Lord, He gave me the image of an overcrowded flower pot.

At first glance, the flowers were beautiful. They had grown together, flourished together, and filled the pot with vibrant color. But as time passed, their roots began crying out for more room to grow.

If they remained together in that same pot, they would eventually begin competing for the same nutrients, the same water, and the same space. Even if they survived, they would only experience limited, stunted growth.

The only way for each plant to truly thrive was for the gardener to gently separate them and transplant them into new pots where each one would have room to continue growing.

Family, I realized something in that moment.

The separation wasn’t punishment.

The separation was preparation.

Sometimes God allows us to enter seasons that feel uncomfortable because He knows there is no more room for us to grow where we are. What feels like loss may actually be the loving hand of the Gardener making room for new life.

So today I want to leave you with a few questions to prayerfully consider.

Are you living the life God created you to live?

Have you become comfortable in a place that no longer has room for you to grow?

Are you limiting yourself because you are afraid to step into the season God has already ordained for you?

Right now we are in the heart of the summer season. Many of you who enjoy gardening are already thinking ahead. You’re choosing seeds, preparing the soil, and making plans for what you hope will grow in the months ahead.

Growth has never been accidental.

It requires preparation, patience, and sometimes even transplanting.

Perhaps that is exactly where some of us find ourselves today…living faithfully in the in-between, trusting that the Master Gardener knows exactly when it is time to make room for something new.

Take a deep breath. As you slowly exhale,  whisper the words, “I trust you, Lord.”

Remember, Family, you are never alone. Let’s go the Lord in prayer together.

Let Us Pray

Abba,

Today, we take a deep breath.

As we slowly exhale, we whisper the words, “I trust You, Lord.”

Not because we have all the answers.

Not because every question has been resolved.

Not because the road ahead is perfectly clear.

But because You are faithful.

When life asks us to leave what is familiar, help us remember that You are the Master Gardener. You know when our roots have outgrown the pot. You know when it is time to make room for new life. Even when the process feels uncomfortable, remind us that Your hands are always gentle and Your plans are always good.

Lord, teach us not to fear the in-between. Help us to see it as holy ground where our faith takes deeper root and our trust grows stronger. When we are tempted to hold tightly to yesterday, give us the courage to open our hands and receive what You have prepared for tomorrow.

For every heart that feels uprooted tonight, surround them with Your peace. For every soul waiting for answers, fill them with hope. For every person wondering if they have been forgotten, remind them that You never leave Your children unattended. The Gardener never abandons His garden.

So tonight, we choose to trust You.

When we understand… We trust You.
When we don’t understand… We trust You.
When doors close… We trust You.
When new doors begin to open… We trust You.
When we laugh… We trust You.
When we cry… We trust You.

And as we continue living faithfully in the in-between, may our lives bloom in ways that bring glory to You and remind the world that You are always working, even beneath the surface.

Together, we whisper one last time…
“I trust You, Lord.”

In the precious, loving, and faithful name of Jesus, we pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

Worship Video of the Day

Music video by Gaither performing Through It All (Lyric Video / Live At The Cove Billy Graham Training Center, Asheville, NC / 2001). © 2023 Gaither Music Group

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Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Days 195/196 of 365: Living Faithfully in the In-Between

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, I am beginning a new series this evening. The series is entitled, “Living Faithfully in the In-Between.”

If we’re honest, family, most of life isn’t lived at the beginning of a journey or at the end of it. Most of life is lived somewhere in the middle.

We find ourselves between prayers and answers. Between closed doors and new opportunities. Between tears and testimonies. Between letting go and learning to trust again.
It is in these in-between places that our faith quietly grows.

Just like the seeds we plant in the ground are not going to become towering trees overnight (unless your name happens to be Jack from Jack and the Beanstalk, of course) we cannot expect our own in-between seasons to be any different.

Before a seed ever breaks through the surface, so much has already taken place.
The soil has been broken apart.
A place has been prepared.
The seed has been carefully planted and covered.

Then comes the waiting.
The watering.
The sunshine.
The rain.
The quiet work that no one sees.

Some plants flourish in full sunlight. Others grow best in partial shade. Still others need protection from the intense heat of the day. Every plant has different needs, yet every healthy plant requires time to develop strong roots before anyone ever sees the first sign of life. Our lives are much the same.

God knows exactly how much sunlight our souls need. He knows when to send the rain, when to provide shade, and when to remove the weeds that threaten the growth He has planted within us.

What feels like waiting to us is often God cultivating us. Our in-between seasons are not empty seasons. They are growing seasons.

The in-between is not where God has forgotten us. It is often where He forms us.

Let Us Pray

Abba,

Thank You for reminding us that You are not only the God of beginnings and endings, but also the God of the in-between.

When we cannot yet see the harvest, help us to trust that You are still tending the garden of our hearts.

Thank You for every seed You have planted within us. Thank You for preparing the soil, watering our faith, and patiently caring for us even when we cannot see what is happening beneath the surface.

Forgive us for the times we have mistaken waiting for abandonment.

Forgive us for believing that silence meant You were no longer working.

Help us to remember that roots often grow long before fruit ever appears.

Teach us to embrace whatever season we are in.

If this is a season of bright sunshine, may we praise You with grateful hearts. If this is a season of gentle shade, may we rest in the shelter of Your presence. If this is a season of rain, remind us that every drop is nourishing something within us that will one day bring You glory.

Protect the seeds You have planted in us. Remove the weeds of fear, doubt, bitterness, and discouragement before they take root. Guard our hearts from anything that would steal the hope You have so lovingly placed within us.

Above all, Abba, help us to remain faithful in the in-between. When we are tempted to rush ahead, teach us to wait. When we grow weary, strengthen us. When we cannot see the path before us, remind us that Your hand has never let go of ours.

Thank You that You are always working, even when we cannot see it.

Thank You that every season has a purpose.

Thank You that our in-between seasons are not empty seasons, they are growing seasons.

We trust You with what is behind us, what is before us, and everything in between.

In the precious and faithful name of Christ Jesus, we pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

Worship Video of the Day

Music video by Sandi Patty performing In The In Between. (C) 2013
Gaither Music Group

Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Day 193/194 of 365: Peace, Like A River…

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, this evening, I was thinking about the peace I have this evening. No, not all of my questions have been answered. If I’m being honest, I probably have more questions than I did before. What I do have is a peace that surpasses all understanding.

The devotional this evening won’t be long. I just wanted to tell God, Thank You. No matter what I face, the Lord has been there at every single turn. I am forever grateful to have known and experienced such a great love.

The song that I am hearing is one that I have heard about three times this year. I can truly say that when I’m stressed out about something or worried, there is nothing more beautiful or precious than receiving God’s peace.

There is a reason I begin every devotional the way I do. There is no greater gift I can offer than the peace that comes from the Lord. So I will end this devotional the same way I began it: May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Let Us Pray

Abba,

Thank You for Your peace. I can always tell the moment I begin to let worry and fear take over, because my peace is no longer as strong. Then I take a step back and look at the situation. It is in those moments that I realize what is missing.

Your peace.

So I gently place my cares into Your hands, and my peace returns. Thank You for never leaving me, no matter what life may look like in the moment. Help me to remember that Your peace is not determined by my circumstances, but by Your presence.

Thank You for walking beside me through every season. When life is joyful, You rejoice with me. When life is uncertain, You steady my heart. And when life feels too heavy to carry, You lovingly remind me that I was never meant to carry it alone.

Thank You for being my peace, my refuge, and my constant companion.

In the precious name of Christ Jesus, I pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

Worship Video of the Day

The Peace of the Lord · Babbie Mason

Praise Celebration

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Artist: Babbie Mason

Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Day 191/192 of 365: Jesus Loves Me, This I Know…

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

This morning, as I was getting up and preparing to get ready for the day, the song “Jesus Loves Me” was playing in my mind. I could not figure out why I was hearing that song, especially since I wasn’t thinking about it. Then I realized it was for the devotional.

I asked the Holy Spirit why that song was playing in my head. The only response I received was, “Because they sometimes my children forget that I am strong and they are weak. They have forgotten how much I love them because they lost their childlike faith.

Somewhere along the journey, many of us exchanged childlike faith for adult-sized worry.

As children, we believed our Heavenly Father could do anything. We ran to Him with scraped knees, broken hearts, impossible dreams, and simple prayers. We trusted Him without needing every answer.

But life has a way of teaching us fear. Disappointments accumulate. Grief visits our homes. Relationships change. Bills arrive. Diagnoses come. Prayers seem delayed. Without realizing it, we stop resting in His love and begin carrying burdens He never asked us to carry.

Yet the message has never changed.

Jesus still loves us.

We are still weak.

He is still strong.

Family, when did you stop believing as freely as you did when you were a child? When did the questions of life become louder than the promises of God?

Maybe today God is inviting us to stop trying to be so strong. Perhaps He is inviting us to become His little children once again, not childish, but childlike.

To trust Him. To rest in Him. To believe that His love has never diminished, even when our faith has felt weary. The truth we learned as children is still true today.

Jesus loves me.
This I know.
For the Bible tells me so.

Let Us Pray

Abba,

Today we come before You not with polished words or perfect faith, but simply as Your children.

Somewhere along life’s journey, many of us have forgotten what we once knew so well. As children, we sang, “Jesus loves me,” without hesitation. We believed You could do anything. We trusted You with our whole hearts.

Then life happened.

Some of us have buried people we never wanted to say goodbye to. Some have watched dreams slip through their fingers. Some have endured broken relationships, unanswered prayers, unexpected diagnoses, financial struggles, and seasons that seemed far too long.

At times, our hearts have quietly asked, “Abba, if You really love me, why did this happen?”

Yet You have never stopped loving us.

When our faith became weary, Your faithfulness remained steadfast. When we were too weak to stand, You held us. When our questions were louder than our praise, You never turned away from us.

So today, Abba, bring us back to the simple faith we once had. Teach us to trust You again—not because we understand everything, but because we know Your heart. Help us remember that Your love is not measured by our circumstances but by the Cross, where Jesus gave everything for us.

When fear whispers louder than faith, remind us that we are Your beloved children.

When we feel weak, remind us that You are strong.

When we feel alone, remind us that You have promised to stay close beside us all the way.

And when life feels confusing, help us rest in the one truth that has never changed:

Jesus loves us.

May we leave this moment with childlike hearts once again, trusting the Father who has never stopped watching over us, never stopped holding us, and never stopped loving us.

We love You, Abba.

In the precious and holy name of Christ Jesus, we pray. Amen, Amen, and Amen.

Worship Video of the Day

Israel and New Breed featuring Joe L. Barnes

Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)

Day 189/190 of 365: Order My Steps, Lord

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, have you heard the line from the song, “I Can See Clearly Now” that says, “I can see clearly now the rain is gone”? Sometimes our lives unfold just like those lyrics.

This week, I had to truly pause, pray, think, seek wise counsel, and then make my decision. I’m so grateful I didn’t rush or make a hasty decision.

At first, I became angry, so I came here to write. But as I began writing, I realized the answer hadn’t come yet. Instead of forcing a decision, I chose to wait.

Last night I remained still before the Lord, and this afternoon the answer finally came. I began contacting the right people, setting things into motion, and now my spirit is at peace.

Family, although I was initially upset, I knew I had to run to the Lord first. No matter what my feelings do, I always talk to God. I ask Him to order my steps and help me remain still so I don’t get ahead of Him.

Holy Scriptures

Psalm 37:23-24
New International Version

23 The Lord makes firm the steps
    of the one who delights in him;
24 though he may stumble, he will not fall,  for the Lord upholds him with his hand.

Proverbs 3:5-6
New International Version

5 Trust in the Lord with all your heart
    and lean not on your own understanding;
6 in all your ways submit to him,
    and he will make your paths straight.

Family, as I reflected on everything that happened, I thought about all the different scenarios that could have unfolded had I not waited on God. Over the years, I have learned the hard way that acting while I am caught up in my feelings often leaves me cleaning up one mess after another. The chaos isn’t always caused by the situation itself, but by my response to it.

Feelings have their place, and at times they can be beautiful. They allow us to love deeply, celebrate joyfully, and grieve honestly. But there are also moments when our feelings can cloud our judgment and lead us in directions God never intended.

I have learned that it is far better to wait on God. His timing is never careless, His wisdom is never rushed, and His direction always brings a peace that my emotions alone can never provide.

So today, my prayer remains simple:

Lord, order my steps

Order My Steps by Godpel Music Workshop of America / Women of Worship

Day 188 of 365: To Be or Not To Be…

Greetings, Precious Family. May the Peace of the Lord be with you always.

Family, today my heart wrestled with one of the oldest questions ever written:

“To be or not to be?”

While those words are often associated with Shakespeare, tonight they have taken on a different meaning for me.

Life has a way of bringing us to moments where we quietly ask ourselves difficult questions.

– Am I doing something wrong?

– Have I missed God’s direction?

– Have I done everything I know to do?

Sometimes we stand at the foot of a mountain that seems impossible to climb. We have prayed, worked, waited, and remained faithful, yet the finish line still feels as though it is just beyond our reach.

If you’ve ever found yourself in that place, I want you to know that you are not alone.
Today reminded me that the hardest battles are not always fought around us. Often, they are fought within us. They are the silent conversations we have with God when no one else hears our prayers.

Abba, if there is something in me that needs to change, show me. Teach me. Correct me. But if I am walking faithfully, give me the courage to keep going even when I cannot yet see the outcome.

I have discovered that there is a holy difference between examining our hearts and condemning ourselves. God invites us to grow, but He never asks us to carry shame that He has not placed upon us.

Perhaps the real question isn’t simply, “To be or not to be?”

Perhaps the deeper question is:
Who will I choose to be while I wait on God? The answer is I will  continue to be the person I have always been.

But what happens when you have troublr waiting on people?

I truly want to be able to wrap this devotional in a big red bow and say, “Amen” but today’s devotional is not going to end that way.

I have real decisions to make. The one thing I will not do is get ahead of God. My counseling journey has been one hardest journeys of my life and the most rewarding.

The road to becoming a licensed counselor feels like it’s ten million miles away. There has to be a better way

Abba, please show me the way to go. I will follow wherever You lead me…

Rev. Marcia Davis, BA, MA

Covington, GA (USA)