"For if you forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if you do not forgive men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." — Matthew 6:14–15 (NKJV) You've been hurt. Maybe it was a betrayal that knocked the wind out of you. A word meant to wound, and it did. A friend who vanished when you needed them most. You carry it like a stone in your chest, don't you? Heavy. Draining. And here's the truth, the hard, uncomfortable truth: it won't leave until you do something radical. You forgive. Now, before you close this tab and walk away, hear me out. Forgiveness doesn't mean weakness. It's strength. It doesn't mean forgetting. It's remembering without being controlled by the memory. It doesn't mean condoning what they did. It's releasing what they did to you. And here's what you need to understand: it's not about them. It's about you. Your freedom. Your peace. Your rac...
We live in an age where silence has become unbearable. The moment it arrives, we panic. In the car, in the bathroom, in the thirty seconds between putting down your phone and picking it back up. We reach for our devices. We turn on the TV. We put on background music. Quiet makes us twitch. Stillness makes us itch. So we fill every crack and crevice of our souls with noise: music, podcasts, chatter, scrolling, alerts, the endless hum of digital stimulation. But this is tragic: in drowning out the silence, we've also drowned out the voice of God. We've become people who cannot bear to be alone with our own thoughts, let alone alone with the Almighty. And in our frantic flight from quiet, we've lost something essential. Something we didn't even know we needed until it was gone. The God Who Whispers The prophet Elijah learned something crucial. After years of spectacular ministry, he found himself exhausted. Depressed. Hiding in a cave. He had called down fire from heaven. ...