I remember the first time I truly wondered about baptism and salvation. It was during a Sunday service, sitting quietly in the back pew, watching a young family bring their child forward to be baptised. I felt a mix of curiosity and confusion. Why was this simple act of water so important? Was baptism a … Read more
I remember a season in my life when I didn’t know who to trust—not even myself. People were saying different things. Promises were made and broken. News headlines contradicted each other. Even my own thoughts felt loud and confused. I wasn’t looking for a debate and i wasn’t trying to prove anyone wrong. I just … Read more
I remember the first time I felt jealousy so sharply that it caught me off guard. It wasn’t about something huge—just a friend’s promotion at work, something I’d wanted quietly for myself. At first, I didn’t understand why this feeling hit me so hard. I tried to brush it off, telling myself I was happy … Read more
I remember one quiet evening, sitting alone in my living room, glancing at the clock as the hands seemed to move so fast yet so slow. Time felt heavy, almost overwhelming. I was wrestling with questions about my future — career, relationships, and life choices. Have you ever felt like that? Like time is slipping … Read more
I remember a night when I sat on the edge of my bed and felt empty.Not tired. Not sick.Just small. I had done everything people said would make me “enough.”Worked hard. Stayed kind. Stayed quiet.Still, I felt like I did not matter. I opened my Bible without a plan.No deep study. No sermon in mind.I … Read more
I still remember the first time I truly paused to think about the creation story. I was sitting alone on a quiet evening, flipping through my old Bible, feeling a mix of confusion and wonder. How could everything — the sky, the earth, the stars, even life itself — come from nothing? Was it just … Read more
I remember the first time I really grappled with the idea of war through the lens of the Bible. It was during a tense family conversation about global conflicts, and I felt a mix of fear and confusion. How could a book that so often speaks of love and peace also talk about war? I … Read more
I remember the night clearly.Bills on the table.Phone face down.My chest tight. I had worked hard. Still, the numbers did not line up.I felt confused.A little ashamed.Mostly tired. I opened my Bible, not knowing what I was looking for.Not magic.Not quick money.Just peace. That was the first time Bible verses about finances felt personal to … Read more
I remember a night when I could not sleep.My child was sick.The house was quiet, but my heart was loud. I sat on the floor with my back to the bed.I felt small.I felt scared.I felt like I was failing. I opened the Bible, not with a plan, but with a need.I was not looking … Read more
I remember a season when I kept asking one question over and over again. “God, what do You want me to do?” I wasn’t rebellious. I wasn’t careless. I was tired. I had choices in front of me—work, family pressure, money worries, and quiet fears I didn’t say out loud. I opened the Bible hoping … Read more