The Spirit’s aim is not to make you brittle. It is to make you whole — set apart for love, not for the theater of being right.

Christian hope is not optimism. Optimism is a weather forecast. Hope is a Person who has already broken a tomb.

The name of this ministry is not branding. It is a confession: without the Spirit of Almighty God, we are only dust with a schedule.

Thanksgiving is not a mood that follows a good week. It is a way of seeing that can bring a person to tears in the middle of an ordinary afternoon.

Before we feed, preach, build, or sing, we speak to Almighty God — or we become a ministry with no oxygen.