With All Your Strength: Parenting Shift Series

By Becky | May 28, 2014
Snow-capped mountains stand with unwavering strength under a blue sky dotted with scattered clouds. The rugged peaks rise above rocky terrain and forested slopes, where vibrant orange and brown foliage paint a stunning autumn tapestry.

How strong are you? Let’s finish our look at Mark 12:30 by delving into strength. Really, how strong are you? I think I’m strong until I spend an entire day in the yard working and wake up sore the next morning. Or worse yet, think I can handle the storms of life only to get…

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With All Your Mind: What Do You Put Into Your Head?

By Becky | May 21, 2014
A neatly arranged wooden desk featuring a large monitor displaying a scenic mountain landscape that calms the mind. A sleek keyboard, mouse on a leather pad, and a small device rest on the desk, with books stacked in the background. Natural light filters in.

The Internet is a blessing and a curse. While it has opened the world and made life easier in many ways, it has also been very detrimental. A friend of mine is sure the good of the World Wide Web is equal to the evil that results from what’s on it and how people use…

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With All Your Soul: 8 Ways to Love the Lord

By Becky | May 14, 2014
An open book with glasses resting on its pages, the small, highlighted text seems to whisper to the soul. Set on a dark wooden surface, soft lighting infuses a warm, contemplative atmosphere.

  My husband’s grandmother passed away recently. At the service, Scott’s brother-in-law who’s a pastor, spoke of Grandma Alice’s witness to her family. Grandma Alice loved Jesus. She was sure of God’s love, forgiveness, and gift of eternal life in Christ… loving God with all her soul, devoting her life to his work, living according to his…

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With All Your Heart: How Do You Love?

By Becky | May 7, 2014
A small child with curly blonde hair stands barefoot on a sandy beach, their heart full of wonder as they face the ocean. The child is wearing a red and white striped shirt and blue rolled-up jeans. The sky is clear and blue, and gentle waves touch the shore.

  When my youngest son was a toddler, he and I would often play a little love game. I would tell him how much I loved him and he would respond, “I yuv you Mama, dis much and even moooorrrrrr.” He would reach his tiny arms out as wide as he could and wiggle his…

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