Recently I was sitting in candlelight adoration when it happened, one of those rare moments when prayer stops being something you offer and becomes something you receive.
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Each morning offers a quiet moment to remember who God is and who we are in His sight. Before the day gathers its weight, there is an invitation to open our hearts—to praise the One whose power is always shaped by goodness, whose love sees us fully and still delights in us. When we pause long enough to breathe that truth in, trust begins to rise almost on its own.
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Some gifts arrive wrapped in paper and ribbon. Others come quietly, placed in the heart by the One who knows what we truly need. Proverbs tells us that “the Lord gives wisdom; from his mouth come knowledge and understanding.” Wisdom is not something we manufacture. It is something we receive—slowly, humbly, through relationship.
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There is a moment in Psalm 57 that feels almost like a held breath—a pause between fear and trust, between the storm and the shelter. The psalmist cries out, “Have mercy on me, God, have mercy,” and then, almost in the same breath, rests in the shadow of God’s wings. It is a movement so small you could miss it, yet it holds the whole shape of repentance.
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Each new morning is a quiet resurrection, a gentle invitation to open our eyes and say, “This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad.” Even when the night has been long—filled with worry, sleeplessness, or sorrow—Scripture promises that joy comes with the dawn.
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We are made in the image of God — radiant, intentional, crafted with love. Yet our human condition means we rarely live with the clarity, freedom, and holiness that image reflects. We stumble. We forget. We get tangled in fears, habits, and desires that pull us away from who we were created to be.
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Scripture tells us that “with him are wisdom and might; his are counsel and understanding” (Job 12:13). Wisdom, in the biblical sense, is never just information. It is not the accumulation of facts or the mastery of ideas. Wisdom is the fruit of loving God—of allowing knowledge to be shaped, purified, and directed by prayer.
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Scripture loves the language of growth. Vines, branches, roots, seeds, soil—images that are alive, slow, and stubbornly organic. They remind us that God never hands us a detailed itinerary toward perfection. Instead, he offers something far more intimate: a glimpse into the ongoing work of the Creator and the quiet, recurring rhythms of our cooperation.
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I recently sat with someone who doesn’t believe in God. What he does believe in is the ache inside him, the heaviness of not knowing what to do with the heaviness of the world. He seemed paralyzed, like he was in a fog with no map, no compass, and no voice to guide him.
And honestly, who hasn’t felt that way at some point.
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There are passages in Scripture that refuse to let us drift. Ephesians 4 is one of them. St. Paul speaks with the urgency of someone who knows what is at stake: “You must no longer live as the Gentiles do… darkened in understanding… alienated from the life of God because of their hardness of heart.”
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Smitten With Goodness 