Before and After Stories

Restore -- as in something broken and then made new. To restore is to return someone or something to a better, often original, state. It’s a process we admire in the hands of artisans like Chip and Joanna Gaines.

They take the dated and dilapidated and transform it into something stunning -- a home, a hotel, a barn, all given new life -- with a lot of shiplap!! Honestly, who doesn’t love a good “before and after” reveal?

Restoration extends to relationships, old cars, or cherished furniture. Yet, the most profound restoration isn’t about objects; it’s about people. It’s when a lost soul, weighed down by hopelessness, is made new in the love and salvation of Jesus Christ. Think of it as the ultimate spiritual makeover -- no paint or hammers required!

The Bible is filled with the promise of restoration. King David, after devastating failures, cried out in Psalm 51:12, “Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit to sustain me.” God’s reply wasn’t rejection but grace.

The promise echoes still: “I will restore you to health and heal your wounds” (Jeremiah 30:17). The Apostle Paul reminds us, “Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here!” (2 Corinthians 5:17).

When we surrender our failures and hurts to our Heavenly Father, the Master Restorer, He makes all things new. Brokenness is healed. Scars -- the evidence of life’s deepest pains -- become beautiful as they tell a story of redemption.

Picture this: our life’s messiest moments can be turned into a testimony so compelling, we might need a Kleenex sponsorship.

But restoration doesn’t stop with us. God invites us to share our story, to be agents of His restoration in a world desperate for hope.

Our scars become stars that guide others, our tests turn into testimonies, and our messes transform into messages of grace. Through God’s restoring love, we offer the world a glimpse of what it means to be made new.

So today, let’s surrender our hearts and lives to the Master Restorer. Let Him turn brokenness into beauty, for His glory and our good. And who knows? You might just become someone else’s favorite “before and after” story.

Does PASSION Drive You?

PASSION—it’s more than excitement or enthusiasm. It’s pouring your heart, soul, and energy into something that lights you up. So, let me ask: What are you PASSIONATE about? What gets you out of bed each morning? (And no, “the baby was crying” or “my alarm went off” don’t count!)

Motivational gurus call it our purpose, our “why.” I call it the WOW-Factor, and let me tell you, a personal encounter with God will turbocharge our life like nothing else. When He’s our greatest passion, everything else -- our job, family, hobbies, even cheering for our favorite team -- becomes infused with unstoppable energy.

I’m living proof. Writing over 4,000 blogs (and counting!) isn’t just a habit. It's my PASSION! Fueled by God, I wake up eager to encourage someone new each day. Romans 12:11 says: "Never be lacking in zeal (passion), but keep your spiritual fervor (passion), serving the Lord."

Here’s how to ignite your PASSION:

😙Own Your Life: Live like today might be your last. Spoiler alert: One day, it will be.

😙Expect Good Things: Start each morning believing something amazing will happen. Coffee counts.

😙Flip the Script: Turn life’s lemons into lemonade -- aka gratitude. Yes, even for that traffic jam.

😙Love What You Do: Not feeling it? Take a step toward what you love.

😙Check the Mirror: Remember Michael Jackson's "Man-in-the-Mirror"? Change starts with the person staring back at you.

😙Follow Your Heart: Psalm 37:4 says, “Delight yourself in the LORD, and He will give you the desires of your heart.” Trust Him.
Seek God: Proverbs 3:5-6 reminds us to lean on His wisdom, not ours. He’ll guide the way.

Life is short, friends. Let’s make it count! Passionate living is contagious, joyful, and oh-so-rewarding. So, let’s dive into each day with purpose and excitement, knowing God’s got big plans in store. On our marks.....get set......GO live with PASSION!

We Walk By Faith -- Not By Sight

 

"We walk by faith, not by sight." – 2 Corinthians 5:7
What powerful words to anchor our hearts and minds as we high step our way through this new year! Walking by faith isn’t just a stroll in the park -- it’s an adventure! It stretches us, surprises us, and reminds us that God’s ways are not only higher than ours but often way more creative.

Walking by faith means trusting God's plan, even when it feels like we're navigating a maze in the dark. It’s like stepping onto an escalator that isn't moving -- we trust that it’ll carry us forward (and maybe even up a floor or two!) Oh, but I've walked up the escalator even when it wasn't moving! God's plan must have meant I needed the exercise!

Faith nudges us to hold tight to the dreams God has planted in our hearts, even when the waiting feels like standing in line for our morning coffee -- forever long, but oh so worth it!

Take Noah, for example: building an ark before rain was even a thing. Imagine the neighbors’ reactions: “What’s he up to now?" Or Abraham, holding onto the promise of being a father of nations at 100 years old. These stories don’t just showcase God’s faithfulness; they remind us that faith often looks a little wild before it blooms into something wonderful.

Walking by faith means stepping out of our comfort zones, letting go of the steering wheel, and letting God be our ultimate GPS. (Spoiler alert: His directions sometimes take us off-road, but it’s always the scenic route!)

Sure, it can feel a bit chaotic -- like trying to assemble furniture with no instructions (been there and done that), but it’s in those moments that we discover God's ways are higher than our ways!

Too often, we try to squeeze God into our tidy little boxes of expectation. But when we stop wrestling with our timelines and start trusting His, we unlock a plan that’s beyond anything we could dream up. His timing is never late. It's always right on time, even if it feels like He’s taking the long way around.

So, let's take the first step. It might feel tiny, or it might feel like a giant leap, but it’s always a step toward God’s best for us. Remember: faith doesn’t ask us to see the whole picture. It simply asks us to trust the One holding the brush.

Let's take those steps today, knowing this: God’s love never fails, His timing is flawless, and His plans are nothing short of amazing. And along the way, let's enjoy the journey -- it’s all part of His masterpiece.

Don’t You Dare Say “It’s Impossible”!

 

There are moments in life when God steps in and leaves us speechless. You know, the kind of moments that make you chuckle under your breath and shake your head like Sarah did when she overheard the Lord say she was going to have a baby in her old age. (Genesis 18:12)

Can you imagine? Sarah, nearly 90 years old, laughed out loud at the thought. Abraham, at 100, must have done a double take too.
I picture Sarah leaning around the corner, thinking, "Did He just say baby? Me? Now?"

But the Lord, ever patient and unamused by biology or the ticking of any clock, asked, "Is anything too hard for the Lord?" (Genesis 18:14). That question echoes through the centuries and lands squarely in our hearts today.

Maybe you’ve been there. Faced with an impossible situation that made you laugh (or cry) out of disbelief. Maybe you’re staring at a mountain that won’t seem to budge, wondering if God’s promises got lost in the shuffle.

Nothing is too hard for God. Not a 90-year-old giving birth. Not parting seas, raising the dead, or feeding thousands with a boy’s lunch. And certainly not the messes we find ourselves tangled in.
God specializes in the impossible.

It’s His calling card. Ishmael was born from Sarah’s plan, but Isaac was born from God’s promise. There’s a difference between what we can manufacture in our strength and what God births in His perfect timing.

Maybe you’re in the waiting season, where hope feels a little fragile, and laughter seems more like disbelief than joy. Let me remind you: if God says it, He will do it. His promises never expire, and His power is limitless.

So go ahead and laugh if you must. But remember this: the same God who brought life from Sarah's barren womb can bring life to the dreams, hopes, and prayers you thought were long gone.

Is anything too hard for the Lord? No way. Not yesterday, not today, not ever!

💥💥💥4,000 and Still Counting 💥💥💥

This day, January 13th, 2025, is the BIG ONE as in posting my 4,004th blog. (I was caught off-guard with surpassing 4,000 until today.) Pardon the personal high-fives! 🖐🖐🖐🖐🖐

I’m beyond grateful for God's faithfulness to inspire, motivate, encourage, drop nuggets of His fresh Word, open my eyes to see the beauty in each day and to savor the moments when I would get an “aha” lightning bolt revelation to share with you.

Most of all, I am thankful for those who commented or “secretly” sent me private messages about how one of my posts was “right-on” for what you needed for that day. Thank you to those who privately asked me for prayer, counsel and advice. All the praise goes to God, my Heavenly Editor-in-Chief!

On April 26, 2010, I wrote my first-ever blog. It came out of many twists and turns, prayers answered -- sometimes with God's "Yes. No. Not yet, but I promise to never leave you or forsake you. I promise you peace that passes understanding." Thus, the title to my daily blog is “My Peace Zone” aka MyPeaceZone.com

Blogging for me was born out of adversity. No. I don’t like to call it that. It was born out of God’s plans for my future. It started with my late husband’s diagnosis of Stage 4 Kidney Cancer.

Immediately we knew that God wanted us to live our faith journey out loud. We had been the encouragers and bright lights to others during their times of crisis. We didn’t stop when we faced a crisis.

Our faith journey didn't go as planned. Many thought our prayers weren't answered. Oh, contraire! They were answered throughout the next eleven months with the love of family and friends, having a first class medical team, and sweet times of completely trusting in God’s will being done on earth as it was in heaven. And, they were answered as this widow maintained wholehearted trust in God's faithfulness.

In January 2011, I asked God about my new mission. It was abundantly clear in my new season of widowhood – to keep letting His light shine in my everyday musings.

I was randomly blogging until 2014 when I knew I was to make blogging a life mission DAILY, posting before 6 am each day. Not just aimless blogging but mind-of-Christ blogging.

I call myself a social media missionary -- determined to be a light in the darkness with a fresh word of hope to help others know that nothing is impossible with God.

Often, my blogs are all about ME because I need those reasons to start my own day. I know I need to get out of bed on the RIGHT side of being a determined, strong, fearless, and powerful woman who believes we were ALL created to make a difference in this world.

Our world needs "behind the scenes prayer warriors", social media missionaries, powerful living-out-loud faith-filled, armor-bearing believers who light up the corners of their world with God’s presence and light.

Maybe you are being nudged by God today – to do SOMETHING! If God nudges, we best get after it! The teaching of kindness will open doors to bring healing and wholeness to our world -- being peacemakers, joy-givers, hope-bringers, lovers, and compassionate healers!

See you tomorrow, for blog 4,005! Thanks for being my greatest inspirations!

MyPeaceZone.com

Worship = Blessings

I promise—just one more thought about the Wise Men! What amazes me most about their story is this: after worshiping the newborn King, “...being divinely warned in a dream that they should not return to Herod, they departed for their own country another way.” (Matthew 2:12).

That verse carries two powerful truths.

First, after worshiping Jesus, God revealed the danger ahead. Herod’s sinister plan to kill all the baby boys didn’t catch God off guard. Out of their worship, the Wise Men received divine guidance, sparing their lives and the Christ Child’s. When we come to God in worship, surrendering our hearts, doesn’t He also meet us in that secret place? Worship opens the door to His wisdom and protection.

And here’s the good news: God doesn’t play favorites. If He warned the Wise Men, why wouldn’t He do the same for us? He sees the Herods in our lives—those pitfalls, wrong turns, and heartbreaks we can’t foresee. Worship invites His direction, gently nudging us to go another way.

The second truth? The Wise Men actually listened. They obeyed, altering their plans. How often do we hold tight to our own agendas, charging ahead like we’ve got it all figured out? Proverbs 16:9 reminds us, “A man plans his way, but the Lord directs his steps.”

Let’s be honest, our plans often need tweaking (or scrapping altogether). Like the Wise Men, we’re wise to trust God when He redirects us. Psalm 37:23 says, “The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord: and He delights in his way.” When God reroutes us, it’s always for our good.

Imagine the disasters He spares us from—detours, potholes, dead ends—all because we surrender and follow His lead. God’s path isn’t just the safest; it’s the best.

So, as we worship the King of Kings, let’s tune our hearts to His voice. He knows the shortcuts, the secret passageways, and the safest routes to our destiny. And remember, as any wise child of the Father knows: He always knows best.

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Our Questions -- His Answers

If you’ve ever been cornered by a two or three-year-old, you know exactly how it goes—an avalanche of questions.

“Why is the sky blue?”
“What’s inside my bellybutton?”
“Can I have cake for breakfast?”

First, it’s adorable. By the 57th “Why?” You’re eyeing the nearest exit.

Now imagine how many questions God fields from us every day.
“Why, God?”
“When will it happen?”
“How can I make this work?”
“Where are You?”

And yet, like the patient and loving Father He is, God listens. He doesn’t roll His eyes or sneak off to the pantry for a moment of quiet. Even when His answers don’t come wrapped in the timelines we prefer, He stays close, reminding us He’s got this.

But let’s not forget—God asks questions too. Not because He’s stumped or needs more information, but because His questions lead us somewhere deeper. They invite us to reflect, repent, and realign.

Remember Adam? After that little incident with the forbidden fruit, God asked, “Where are you?” (Genesis 3:9). God already knew Adam’s GPS coordinates, but He wanted Adam to consider where his heart had wandered.

Jesus continued this pattern, cutting straight to the core with His questions:
“Do you believe?” (Matthew 21:22). When people came for healing, Jesus often flipped the script back to their faith. Sometimes the mountain we’re trying to move needs a little push from belief.
“Do you want to get well?” (John 5:6). It sounds obvious, but maybe we’ve grown too comfortable in our mess. Healing requires movement—and sometimes, that’s the hardest step.
“Why are you afraid?” (Matthew 8:26). The disciples were panicking, but Jesus was right there in the boat. Isn’t He in ours too?
“Why did you doubt?” (Matthew 14:31). Peter sank, but Jesus didn’t let him go under. Our doubts may surface, but God’s hand never slips.

Just like those persistent little ones, we keep asking. And God, in His goodness, keeps answering—sometimes with silence, sometimes with peace, and always with love.

Lord, thank You for the questions that shape us and for the grace to trust Your perfect timing. Amen.

 

My Cross to Bear

 

Some days, I wear a gold or silver cross around my neck. It reminds me of my Savior’s sacrifice and resurrection and gives me hope for today and a promise for tomorrow. I feel its weight, not as a burden, but as a quiet declaration. But does wearing a cross make me a Christian?

If ever there was a time to stand set apart, it is now. Our world feels heavy with hostility and fractured by brokenness. Yet, as believers, we are called to live above the noise. The beloved disciple John didn’t mince words when he reminded us that faith isn’t something we simply wear or claim—it’s how we live. Our lives, our choices, should reflect the royal lineage we belong to.

In royal families, there are protocols—expectations of honor, dignity, and responsibility. They don’t carry their titles lightly, nor do they forget who they represent. And neither should we.
John writes in 1 John 2:3-6: “We know that we have come to know Him if we keep His commands. Whoever says, ‘I know Him,’ but does not do what He commands is a liar, and the truth is not in that person. But if anyone obeys His word, love for God is truly made complete in them. This is how we know we are in Him: Whoever claims to live in Him must live as Jesus did.” That’s our royal protocol.

As children of the King of Kings, the Holy Spirit gently nudges us to rise above the ordinary. We’re not meant to blend in or adopt the language of the world. We speak differently because we belong to a different Kingdom. Our words, like royalty, should echo grace, forgiveness, love, and peace. Through our lives, we extend the invitation to others, reminding them they, too, are cherished members of God’s family.

Wearing a cross is beautiful, but living as a reflection of Christ is even more powerful. Whether we wear it or not, we are called to be Christ-bearers—ambassadors of love to a world in desperate need. It is our identity, our privilege, and our responsibility.

This old hymn still rings true:
"I'll tell the world that I'm a Christian.
I'm not ashamed, His name to bear.
I'll tell the world that I'm a Christian.
I'll take Him with me anywhere."

Lord, may we follow You with hearts full of love and hands ready to serve. Amen.

Fixing My Eyes on YOU

We left 2024 behind -- done AND gone! Now, 2025 is our NEW and improved year!

But alas – we’ve already found out that our circumstances carried over to 2025! The overdue bills, the cranky neighbor, the pain and discomfort, the child gone astray, the prayers unanswered (or so we think), the sickness or loss of a loved one.

Though we took our circumstances into 2025 with us, it doesn’t mean that they’re going to stay there. And, more importantly, we took ourselves with us into this new year – and just maybe that’s where old to new is most needed.

At least new thinking and believing and pressing into our race that God set before us. “And let us run with endurance the race God has set before us. We do this by fixing (keeping) our eyes on Jesus …” Hebrews 12:1

If we took that scripture seriously, it doesn’t matter what year it is. We are secure in Who our Leader is, and we’ll carry on because our Lord will not lead us astray.

In this scripture, we read about a race set before us by God. We’re encouraged to run that race with endurance, but we’re also told how that is possible: “We do it by keeping our eyes fixed on Jesus” (Hebrews 12:2).

But what about all those distractions? When the concerns and worries come, we must immediately have a “mind-jerk” reaction that becomes a purpose-driven moment. That moment when we fix our eyes on Jesus Who anchors us with purposeful FIXING. That “fixing” means to turn our eyes away from what the enemy is touting and FIXING our eyes on Jesus.

When we place our trust in our Pace-Setter, Jesus, and fix our minds on Him, we will not only finish strong, we will draw a crowd that finishes strong with us!

Dear Jesus, we want to run the race marked out for us in 2025 with our eyes fixed on You. Set our pace that it may always coincide with Yours, along with Your purposes for our lives. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.

“Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul? Why are you crying the blues? Fix my eyes on God—soon I’ll be praising again. He puts a smile on my face. He’s my God.” Psalm 42:11 - Message Bible

Feel Like Quitting -- Already?

It's only day eight of 2025, and maybe you're eyeing those New Year resolutions like leftovers in the back of the fridge? As for me? I just finished a piece of fudge, reassuring myself, "New health leaf starts Monday... or the Monday after that." Priorities, right?

Honestly, there are too many things to juggle -- leading a women's prayer group, prepping for Wednesday nights' Bible study, writing blogs, and tidying up before the house cleaners arrive. I’ll hit the gym soon, but first, let me finish crossing things off my to-do- list.

Every January, I remember just how human I am. I set big goals, charge forward, and before long, I stall. Take journaling. I’m all in for a week, then days blur together, and suddenly I’m playing catch-up, piecing together where God and I left off. So far, I’m still on track -- but it’s just Day #8!

Here’s what I’m learning: January isn’t the only clean slate. With Jesus, every day -- every moment -- offers a fresh start. No rigid routines required. Just grace, wrapped up in His loving presence.

Will I have beautiful moments with the Lord this year? Absolutely. Will there be days I don't give Him my best? Also, yes. And you know what? It's okay. Grace isn’t earned by perfect checklists. It’s found in spontaneous "Let's pray now" moments with a friend or the quiet realization that God is okay with my ups and downs.

With this knee issue, I won't be a gym fanatic for now, but I’ll keep showing up. I’ll tackle one thing at a time, answer the phone when a friend needs prayer, and trust that if I forget an appointment, God's grace covers that too!

Eventually, my goals and plans for this new year will feel as natural as brushing my teeth. Until then, I’ll thank God for His grace -- with every bit of consistency and inconsistency. Here’s to Day Eight, Day Nine, and the promise of a blessed, grace-filled year ahead!

"Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for His compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness." Lamentations 3:22-23

Be Still – But Don’t Stop Moving

“Be still and know that I am God.” – Psalm 46:10

I used to think “be still” was like a child playing that old “Freeze” dance game. The music stopped and we’d freeze like statutes! But life has taught me otherwise. “Be still” isn’t about standing frozen like a statue. It’s not a call to become inactive or indifferent to what’s happening around us.

It’s an invitation to calm the inner storm.

The world shouts for our attention—news headlines, family needs, financial concerns, and those daily “what ifs” that creep into our minds at 2 AM. But God gently whispers, “Be still. Know that I am with you.” That “stillness” isn’t physical -- it’s spiritual. It’s about finding steady footing even when the ground beneath us feels shaky.

Being still doesn’t mean we stop moving forward. It means we stop panicking while we press on. We walk the path God sets before us, knowing -- deep in our bones -- that He is God, He is good, and He’s already in tomorrow.

God’s presence isn’t tied to how we feel. Whether we’re dancing through the best season of life or trudging uphill with tears in our eyes, God is right there. Our feelings may flicker like candles in the wind, but His faithfulness is steady as the sunrise.

So, what do we do with this call to “be still?” We pray, even when answers feel far away. We trust, even when the road seems long. And we act -- serving, loving, forgiving, and walking boldly in the purpose He’s given us.

Being still means we stop stressing but not stepping. We let go of control but never responsibility. We can face our day with the unshakable confidence that God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in times of trouble.

So, press on. Take the next step. And rest assured -- God is with you every step of the way.

Epiphany: The Light That Changes Everything

Today, January 6th, marks the celebration of the first Epiphany -- our Light has come! The big reveal! Jesus came from heaven to earth and was revealed to the world.

The three kings aka wise men aka magi, followed a star that led straight to Jesus. They brought gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh to the Christ Child.

Now, I’ve often wondered why God didn’t let a woman write this part of the story. Can you imagine the details we’d have? Matthew, bless his heart, kept it vague. When did the wise men show up? How far did they travel? Were there just three?

But I get it, Matthew. This story isn’t about the wise men at all. It’s about Jesus. God in the flesh, right here among us. The magi followed that star for one reason: God wanted them to know their Savior had come. Not just the world’s Savior, but theirs. And they fell down and worshipped Him.

Epiphany isn’t about seeking signs or traveling miles to find Jesus. It’s about knowing He’s already here. God made sure the wise men saw the Light because He wanted them to know they belonged to Him. And guess what? So do we.

Isaiah 60:1 says, “Arise, shine, for your Light has come!” That Light isn’t the flicker of Christmas lights that fade in January. It’s the Light that pierces the deepest darkness and stays with us all year long.

The wise men left changed, not because they found answers to every question, but because they met the One who is the Answer. And we can too.

Epiphany reminds us that no matter how far we’ve traveled or how much we think we know, what we need most is Jesus. And He’s not far away. He’s right here. Maybe, just maybe, God is making wise men and women out of us too. And like them, we can kneel before THE Light Who changes everything. Oh Light divine!

Let’s Settle the Score about Ups and Downs

I saw this graphic and right away, I knew a blog was coming. I am not ready for a flat line! Okay, I am ready, but I really believe God has more work for me to do! How about you? Here’s what I know for certain: If there are no ups and downs in our lives, we are flat lining, and it means we’re dead.

Yikes! I know -- not exactly the cheerful coffee cup quote you'd expect from me, but isn’t it the truth? This heartbeat graphic with all its peaks and valleys isn’t just a hospital monitor; it’s a picture of real life. And praise God for every rise and fall, every ache and joy, because it means we’re still breathing – we’re still here – so we’re not done!

Every day isn’t a mountaintop, but even the valleys offer a view. I’ve learned to celebrate both. That knot in my back? It means I spent the day putting away all my Christmas décor! And what an accomplishment that was!

The flat tire? Maybe it kept me from an accident down the road. And those peaceful mornings, when nothing hurts and the coffee tastes just right? They’re small reminders of God’s mercy and grace.

Some days are a walk of faith. Other days feel like a sprint toward victory. But let’s be real, there are also those days when crawling is the best we can do. God doesn’t measure the pace. He is cheering us on because we're still moving!

I don’t want to wait until heaven to start celebrating life. I want to live with gusto right now, knowing full well that tomorrow could bring a flat line. But today? Today, I’m alive. You are too. So, let’s make it count.

Even when the skies are cloudy, the Son is still shining. He sees us through each stumble and laugh, every prayer whispered between tears and every song belted out at the top of our lungs.

So, if today feels more like a valley than a mountaintop, remember this – you’re still here. And God isn’t finished with you yet.

Breathe in. Breathe out. That’s your heartbeat of faith. Celebrate it!

"I am sure of this, that He who began a good work in you will bring it to completion at the day of Jesus Christ." Philippians 1:6

New Year's Resolutions That Can Change Our Lives

I’ve met plenty of folks with backup plans, but I’ve yet to meet anyone with a backup dream. Isn’t that something? Maybe it’s time to dust off those dreams and give them another go. Life is too short to keep bouncing from one backup plan to the next like we're playing hopscotch backwards.

So, let's talk about some New Year Resolutions we should live by.....without regrets and without forgetting them!

Let Go of Mistakes
They happened. We learned. Now let them rest. Stop picking them up like souvenirs from a trip we never wanted to take. God’s grace is big enough to cover every misstep, and last I checked, He’s not holding them against us. Walk forward, not backward.

Release the Resentments
We’re still replaying that hurt like it’s a hit song, but the person who hurt us? They’re probably out there enjoying life, clueless. Why let them rent space in our hearts when they didn’t even ask for the key? Let's free ourselves! Forgiveness isn’t about them -- it’s about you and me stepping out of the prison of bitterness. Let it go.

Save the Relationships That Matter
Not every relationship deserves CPR, but the ones that do? Breathe life back into them. As far as it depends on us -- let's determine to live at peace. Don’t mirror their attitude; reflect God’s love. If we’ve got some wrongs to make right, let's be the first to apologize. Humility goes a long way, and at the end of the day, we’ll know we did our part.

Kick Self-Destructive Habits to the Curb
We all have that "thing" that tries to drag us down. Whether it’s scrolling endlessly, eating what we shouldn’t, blowing up over small stuff, or chasing things that never fill the void -- enough is enough. We were made for more. God didn't create us to live stuck in cycles of regret.

I wrote this blog with one finger pointing at you and all my ten fingers pointing at me! Let's get a real grip on the NEW YOU and NEW ME this year! Let's stand tall, stand firm, and remember Whose we are. Victory starts with one small, brave step in the right direction.

Let's be done with those sad songs of "Why me?" and turn over a new leaf of dreaming again, living again, and trusting God's big, open arms to carry us through a BEST-YEAR-EVER!

Brand New – A Fresh Start for 2025

 

I can’t shake the sense that the word "NEW" is ringing loud and clear from Headquarters. "Old things have passed away – behold, all things have become NEW!" (2 Corinthians 5:17). Let the past be the past. Let the new BE new.

There’s something special about the start of a new year – the feel of a fresh journal, a clean calendar, and a renewed determination bubbling up inside us. It’s like holding a blank canvas, ready for God’s brushstrokes to paint something beautiful.

For many, 2024 was… well, a doozy. If that’s you, then I imagine you flung the door shut on last year and welcomed 2025 with open arms. And here’s the good news – God designed us for do-overs! His specialty is making all things new.

Let’s anchor ourselves in His promises:

✨ GOD MAKES US NEW.
"If anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come." – 2 Corinthians 5:17

✨ GOD GIVES US NEW SONGS OF PRAISE.
"He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God." – Psalm 40:3

✨ GOD MAKES NEW WAYS FOR US.
"See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert." – Isaiah 43:19

✨ GOD’S MERCIES ARE NEW EVERY MORNING.
"The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness." – Lamentations 3:22-23

🌟We’ve been given a brand-new year, full of possibilities.
🌟New potential to pursue what God has placed on our hearts.
🌟A clean slate to prove to ourselves and others that we are finishers – not quitters.
🌟Fresh willpower to overcome obstacles.
🌟A renewed desire to trust God, whether the sun is shining or the rain is pouring.
🌟New goals to break old habits.

It’s time to step forward with fresh expectations and eyes wide open to the blessings and adventures ahead. This year isn’t just about making resolutions – it’s about writing new stories that shape a legacy of faith, courage, and hope for those coming after us. A legacy that says, "I can" and "I will."

I’ve already started my new chapter, and my prayer is that when I look back at the end of 2025, I’ll see victories won, doors opened, and my family drawn closer to the heart of God.

So today, I’m closing the door to the past, turning the knob to the future, taking a deep breath, and stepping boldly into this new chapter.

How about you?

Who Are You?

The last couple of days, we have been in Carl's hometown, Lubbock, TX where we kicked off New Year's Eve with dear friends, then danced to our nephew's band, and ended the night in prayer and thanksgiving for 2024, and now excited to see what 2025 will hold for us!

New Year's Day brought more family time in Lubbock! We met with Carl's siblings who are making plans for the annual Noble Family Reunion in June. I'm still learning who everyone is, and somehow, I’ve landed the job of organizing the Silent Auction -- no pressure!

If you've ever been to a family reunion, you know the real MVPs are the name tags and family trees. The question of the day is always, “Who are you?” It's part guessing game, part scavenger hunt, and let’s be honest, a little bit of detective work.

This reminds me of John the Baptist. The Pharisees asked him the same thing: “Who are you?” (John 1:19). And John, being the straight shooter he was, started by saying who he wasn’t. Eventually, he replied, “I am the voice of one crying out in the desert” (John 1:23).

God asks us the same question: “Who are you?” Not just our name, but who we are at the core. And often, we’re quicker to list what we’re not. “I’m not that talented. I’m not the best. I’m not enough.” But God asks again because He wants us to see ourselves the way He does.

So, who are you? Let me remind you:

You are loved. God knew you before you were born (Jeremiah 1:5).

You are irreplaceable. He made you with unique gifts (Psalm 139:13-16).

You belong. You’re part of His family (Romans 12:5).

You are a temple of the Holy Spirit (1 Corinthians 3:16).

You’re not Jesus, but neither was John. Still, like John, you can be a voice that points others to Him.

So, wear that name tag with pride. You’re not just someone’s cousin or distant aunt or uncle. You’re a child of God, and that’s something to celebrate.

I'm so glad I'm a part of the family of God; washed in the fountain; cleansed by His blood; joint heirs with Jesus as we travel the sod. I'm part of the family -- the family of God!

A Bold Start to 2025 – Pass the Black-Eyed Peas!

Happy New Year! I like the sound of 2025 – seems like a number that we’ll claim with enthusiasm, hope and great expectations.

Let’s talk about those great expectations we have for this new year and the plateful of those black-eyed peas! I’m not saying those little legumes provide some kind of superpowers, but something about them always reminds me that I’m stepping into the year with way more than good luck – I’m stepping in with God's promises of holding our tomorrows and praising Him for His goodness to us! 

My husband, Carl, will be taking cans of black-eyed peas to some of his clients – not as a good luck charm, but giving them a little history and the health beneifts about them, along with best wishes for a blessed new year.

2025 is knocking, and we are opening the door to all that God has in store for us! We are bold. Fearless. Tenacious. Not because of who we are, but WHOSE we are! And if our head, our heart and soul are built on God's promises, it’s time to let our actions prove it.

God didn’t create us to barely make it through. He formed us with grit, with a backbone of faith that says, “Come what may, my trust is in the Maker of heaven and earth.” If He spoke the stars into existence and stitched every detail of this universe together, I believe He’s got 2025 under control.

I don’t know what this year will hold – and that’s probably a good thing. But I do know this: we can walk boldly into every single day, not because we have all the answers, but because we know WHO does.

That’s what fuels our optimism. It’s not blind hope; it’s anchored hope. The kind that doesn’t quit, even when the calendar pages feel heavier than they should.

As we start this first day of the new year with faith and hope, let’s live with the same energy and robust faith God gives those of us who put their trust in Him!

Let's eat the peas, laugh with family, and declare that this year will be different – not because circumstances shift, but because our faith leads the way.

2025, we’re coming for you – bold, fearless, and full of trust.
Pass the cornbread, too!

Happy New Year's Eve

There’s something about the glow of the lights, the half-empty bags of party confetti, and the hope that this is the year we’ll all go to the gym more than twice. But beyond the fun and fizz, hope has a name. His name is Jesus.

As we gather to celebrate 2025 in, or as we go to bed long before midnight, let’s remember that tonight isn’t just about counting down to midnight. It’s about celebrating a Savior who sticks closer than family and shows up even when our resolutions don’t. The One who came to bring peace to the restless, joy to the weary, and light to the darkest corners of our hearts – even the ones cluttered with unmet goals.

This New Year's Eve, let’s choose optimism. Not the kind that relies on making a vision board, but the kind that looks up and says, "God’s got this." The same God who lit up the Bethlehem sky with angels still knows His way around our chaos.

We have no clue what the new year will toss our way – but we know the One holding the calendar. If He can lead shepherds with a star and calm storms with a word, He can handle 2025.

Let’s be the people who sprinkle hope like confetti – declaring God’s goodness louder than that noisy neighbor’s fireworks. Let’s be the ones who cheer others on, extend grace and reflect the love of Christ in every situation.

Tonight, whether you’re sipping sparkling cider or watching the ball drop in your pj's, let this moment remind you: Emmanuel, God with us. And because He is with us, we can strut into tomorrow with courage, joy, and hopie.

Happy New Year, dear friends! May your hearts be light, your hope steadfast, and your faith anchored in the One who never misses a midnight moment. God bless you this year -- above and beyond all you can ask for or dream about!

Our Job is to Make Jesus Famous

 

We live in an "out loud" generation, don’t we? For those of us who thrive on social media, silence isn’t exactly our strong suit! Now that Christmas has wrapped up, I still find myself lingering in the awe of the most extraordinary birth EVER.

Mary? She was the quiet type. She didn’t post about baby Jesus’ first steps or angel sightings. But thankfully, Dr. Luke must have sat down with her because his gospel gives us a front-row seat to miracle upon miracles. And yet, even Luke’s account is brief -- barely a paragraph compared to my daily blog posts!

I’m amazed by Mary’s ability to savor those moments in silence. Luke 2:19 tells us, “Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart.” Meanwhile, here I am, typing away and broadcasting life’s latest happenings for all to see. If Mary treasured quietly, I treasure loudly -- boldly, and in full color!

But here’s the thing -- how do we make Jesus famous if we keep Him to ourselves? Sure, there are sacred moments when we simply sit in His presence, but the world needs bearers of “Joy to the World” as much today as it did 2,000 years ago.

There’s a time for “Silent Night,” but there’s also a time to “Go Tell It on the Mountains – or better yet – let’s tell it on our social media platforms, on the news and everywhere there are people who need a Savior!!”

I imagine Mary and I would make quite the duo -- her treasuring in quiet, and me daily shouting from blog feed. Maybe, just maybe, I’m carrying her voice into the digital age. Together, we’re making her Son known.

Jesus Himself wasn’t one to stay silent. He taught his disciples; he taught the multitudes. So, if Jesus was bold, why wouldn’t we be?
Let’s use every tool, every post, every platform to make Him famous. Let’s purpose to step out and let the world see His light through us.

Will you join me? Let’s advertise Jesus – God’s greatest idea – His greatest love ever shown!

Even Greater Things

 

Do you remember the days when the Selectric typewriter was the latest and greatest invention? Oh, how we marveled at the smooth hum of electric keys, a far cry from the relentless click-clack of the manual typewriters. It felt like stepping into the future.

And now, here we are -- in an era of computers that fit in our pockets, smart homes that respond to our voices, and cars that drive themselves. Technology has certainly come a long way, hasn't it?

This explosion of innovation reminds me of something Jesus said in John 14:12: "And greater things than what I do, you will do." When I think about that verse, I can't help but wonder -- was Jesus hinting at the incredible advancements we would one day witness?

Goodness gracious, Jesus didn’t have the luxury of an Uber! He walked everywhere, and yet, He was never too busy to notice the needs around Him. His eyes searched for those who were hurting. His heart was tuned in to the silent cries of the overlooked. He was the ultimate multitasker, pouring out love and truth in every step.

We live in a time of unprecedented progress. Ideas are flourishing, creativity is celebrated, and innovation seems limitless. One of my favorite shows, "Shark Tank," is proof of this. Week after week, people from all walks of life step up to present inventions that make life easier, more efficient, and sometimes just plain fun.

But you know what? I imagine the mothers of these innovators might have felt something like Mary did. Think about it: "Mrs. Ford, did you know your son would invent the car?" "Mrs. Wright, did you know your boys would take to the skies?" "Mrs. Gates, did you know your son, Bill, would one day shape the digital world?" "Mrs. Zuckerberg, did you know your boy would connect billions of people across the globe?"

It's a reminder that the seeds of greatness are often planted in ordinary places. And the most extraordinary part? Jesus didn’t leave us to figure it all out alone. In John 16:7, He promised, "If I go, I will send Him (the Holy Spirit) to you." The Helper lives in us, fueling our creativity and guiding our steps. Emmanuel -- God with us -- means that we have the limitless Creator whispering possibilities into our hearts.

So, as technology advances and new ideas unfold, may we remember that the greatest innovation of all is the Holy Spirit within us. There are no limits to what God can do through us when we lean into His wisdom and trust His guidance. Let’s dream big, love boldly, and embrace the endless possibilities ahead.

Blessings and greater things,
Donna

Help! I Can't Reach It!

I stood in the grocery aisle, staring up at the box of Dairy Whip perched just out of reach. A tall man walked by, and I called out, "Could you help me with that?" He tried – but NOT! Then, with a grin, he lifted his daughter onto his shoulders. She stretched out her little arms and snagged the box with ease.

It got me thinking – why do stores put things so high up? Most of the time, retailers know exactly what they're doing. The eye-level goodies? Those are meant to draw us in. And the low-hanging snacks? A siren call for the kids – cue the begging for candy or cartoon-laden cereal.

I’m no stranger to their tactics. I head in for two things, skip the cart, and before I know it, I’m juggling armfuls of stuff I never planned to buy. And those impulse items by the checkout? They leap into my hands like they have a life of their own!

But what if we flipped the strategy and made it about faith? I want to be just like those eye-catching items – strategically placed by God, irresistible in the best way.

As believers, we’re called to be living, breathing "promotional displays" of Jesus – a light that others can’t help but notice. Matthew 5:14 doesn’t mince words: "YOU are the light of the world." That’s not just a suggestion. It’s our assignment.

Think about it – how do we show that light? We wait patiently when the line crawls at a snail’s pace. We smile at the tired cashier. We offer the mom with the screaming toddler a nod of solidarity, or we let the person behind us with just a carton of eggs go ahead.

These small acts? They shine. They say, "There’s something different about this one." And before you know it, someone’s thinking, I want what they have.

With the new year on the horizon, let's make a resolution that matters – to be light-bearers in a world desperate for hope. May our lives be displays of God’s love, peace, and joy, causing others to reach out and say, "I need that light in my life."

I Can Hardly Wait

I could hardly wait for our family Christmas Day celebrations with our Austin family. It was Jesus' birthday, so naturally, there was a birthday cake in His honor. We even gathered around and sang "Happy Birthday" to Him – a simple yet profound reminder of why we celebrate.

Thanks be to God – the waiting is over. We’ve journeyed through the Advent season, hearts prepared, ready to receive the Christ child on Christmas morning. Now, with joy overflowing, we sing, “Joy to the world, the Lord has come!”

I know you can sense where I’m going with this – the waiting, the longing, the anticipation. It’s not just about Christmas morning. The Apostle Paul echoes this sentiment in Philippians 1:20, expressing his own eager expectation:

“My eager expectation and hope is that I will not be ashamed about anything, but that now as always, with all courage, Christ will be highly honored in my body, whether by life or by death.”

Paul could hardly wait for heaven. And after all he endured, who could blame him? His heart ached for the day he would meet Jesus face to face. Paul’s longing was more than fleeting hope; it was an eager, confident expectation.

Isn’t that how we feel too? The way we eagerly watch our children’s faces light up as they unwrap gifts mirrors our own longing – the anticipation of seeing the greatest gift of all. No wrapping paper could ever contain the glory of our risen Lord and Savior.

The little Lord Jesus is no longer sleeping in the hay. He reigns, and we eagerly await the day when we’ll stand in His presence. Until then, we carry that hope in our hearts, knowing that what’s to come far outweighs anything we’ve ever imagined.

In the words of Max Lucado:
“The manger invites, even dares us to believe the best is yet to be. And it could all begin today.”

Oh, I want to see Him – look upon His face!
There to sing forever – God's amazing grace!
On the streets of glory – let me lift my voice!
Cares all past – home at last – ever to rejoice!

Oh, to see my Lord and Savior face to face – I can hardly wait!

LIGHT -- It’s My Christmas Word Time!

The celebration of our Lord’s birth wrapped up yesterday, and oh, what a sweet time it was! We had Christmas with Carl’s family last Sunday and celebrated with my Wuerch Family yesterday. Our East Texas crew joined the festivities via phone calls, UPS deliveries, and lots of texts. We may have been scattered, but we were all together in love and heart!

To me, Christmas means it’s time for my “word” message -- those personalized letters to each family member, paired with a small token of my love that highlights the theme.

Every year, I pray for a word that will encourage and bless each one, often drawing from the lessons God whispered to me over the past year.

This year, the word LIGHT kept flashing in my mind. It resonated deeply as I watched our world wrestle with so much darkness and fear. LIGHT feels more necessary than ever -- bright, hopeful, God-given LIGHT. My token gift to each one was a little lantern.

God chose us to be LIGHT-bearers and LIGHT-givers. And oh, what a gift that is -- the kind of light that doesn’t just brighten rooms but brings warmth to hearts and souls.

Jesus said, “YOU are the light of the world.” (Matthew 5:14). That means we’re already lit up and ready to shine like nobody’s business!

It doesn’t take grand gestures to brighten someone’s day. Sometimes it’s as simple as showing up with kindness, laughter, or a little joy -- the kind that can only come from knowing Jesus.

In my letter, I reminded everyone: “Think of yourself as a lantern. Wherever you go, you light up the room. And with Jesus as our source, we never have to worry about running out of batteries or our flame burning out. We’re plugged into the Ultimate Power Source -- Jesus, Who never goes out!”

I can’t help but think of that good ol’ Sunday School song: “This little light of mine… I’m gonna let it shine!” There’s something to it. We may never know how much darkness our light drives away, simply living with joy and faith, even in hard seasons.

Keeping that light blazing takes intention. Paul reminds us, “You were once darkness, but now you are light in the Lord. Walk as children of light.” (Ephesians 5:8). It’s like hanging out with Jesus -- the more we do, the brighter we shine.

So here’s my encouragement to you—SHINE, Baby, Shine!

“In the same way, let your light shine before others, that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father Who is in heaven.” (Matthew 5:16)

God Showed Up

God Showed Up
Happy Birthday, Jesus, and Merry Christmas to you and yours! If you’re like me, you’ve logged many hours in planning, decorating, shopping, cooking, baking, buying gifts and wrapping them, giving out Christmas cards and attending Christmas parties and open houses!

The crème de la crème came yesterday –- when we attended two beautiful Christmas Eve candlelight services. Fully immersed. Fully present. All the hullabaloo dimmed in comparison to the real headline today: the BABY REVEAL! At last we are celebrating the STAR of the show -- it's our Lord, Jesus Christ's birthday!

It’s a BOY! BEST NEWS EVER! God, wrapped in flesh, arrived in the most unsuspecting way -- as a cuddly, beautiful, heaven-scented baby boy. No royal parade, no press conference. Just a manger, a teenage mother, a devoted unbiological father and shepherds rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

If you’ve ever felt that God doesn’t quite “get” you or your circumstances, think again. He didn’t just dip His toes into humanity. He cannonballed right in. God put on skin and walked our dusty roads, felt our heartbreaks, laughed at weddings, and cried at funerals. He knows disappointment, joy, and exhaustion -- without a single slip-up.

This morning, as we are picking up the remains of crumbled wrapping paper and the stockings are lighter, let’s remember this. While Santa leaves behind crumbs, Jesus freely gives us hope and eternity. The greatest gift was already unwrapped and waiting in a stable.

If your children are grown, cherish the sweet echoes of Christmases past. If your heart aches with missing someone, draw near to the One whose birth we celebrate today. His presence fills every empty space.

The gifts under the tree will eventually lose their shine. But the gifts heaven brought? They last forever. We know the full story. The baby grew up, faced a cross He didn’t deserve, and conquered a grave none of us could avoid. The real celebration? That empty tomb -- the greatest plot twist in history.

So today, let’s celebrate our King of Kings and Lord of Lords -- because of Him, our story doesn’t end here.

May your Christmas overflow with faith, hope, and love. After all, love was the driving force behind that manger scene. “For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son.” (John 3:16)

Merry Christmas and Merry Forever -- loving, serving, and celebrating the One who made this day worth all the fuss. Joy to the world! The Lord has come!

He Shall Be Called Prince of Peace

 

Merry Christmas Eve to you and yours!

"Peace on earth, good will toward men." – Luke 2:14

The angels sang a song that night, one the world still needs to hear— peace is possible. Good will is within reach. But how can it be in a world with so much chaos?

Because long before the shepherds heard the angel choir, Isaiah whispered hope into the night. Seven hundred years ahead of Bethlehem’s birth, he penned the name we cling to today: "And His name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father – PRINCE OF PEACE." (Isaiah 9:7)

Oh, how I love that scripture. Not just because of its proclamation, but because I’ve lived under its promise.

Life hasn’t always been calm seas and blue skies. I’ve known storms that rattle the heart and questions that keep the lights on late at night. Yet, through it all, the Prince of Peace has held me steady.

He’s been there in the waiting rooms, the quiet after hard phone calls, and those long stretches where “What now?” echoes loud. And when my stomach knots with the unknowns, I feel His arms pull me close, whispering, "Everything’s gonna’ be alright."

Isaiah 26:3 often finds its way to me in those moments: "You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in You."

That peace isn’t fragile. It’s not dependent on circumstances or fleeting headlines. It anchors deep, flooding rooms of worry with light and calm assurance.

As 2025 approaches, we don’t need to brace ourselves for the unknown. Instead, we can lean into the One who already knows every chapter ahead. There will be questions, no doubt. Days that feel longer than they should. But hear His words again: "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you… Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid." (John 14:27)

We may not know what tomorrow holds, but we know Who holds tomorrow. And that, my friends, is the peace that passes understanding.

May His peace -- true and lasting -- be with you and yours, today and in all the days to come.