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Strength in Surrender

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Scripture:

“Not my will, but Yours be done.” — Luke 22:42 (NIV)

We often think of strength as holding on — pushing through, keeping control, refusing to give up. But in God’s Kingdom, strength looks different. It’s not found in striving; it’s found in surrender.

Surrender doesn’t mean defeat. It means trust. It’s the moment when we finally open our hands and whisper, “Lord, I can’t, but You can.”

Jesus modeled this kind of strength in the Garden of Gethsemane. As He faced the cross, He fell to the ground and prayed,

“Father, if You are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but Yours be done.”
Luke 22:42 (NIV)

Those words — not my will, but Yours — are some of the most powerful ever spoken. They weren’t words of weakness; they were words of courage. Jesus surrendered not because He was powerless, but because He trusted His Father’s plan completely.

We, too, reach moments where surrender is the only path forward — when our plans fall apart, when doors close, when what we wanted doesn’t align with what God allows. It’s in those moments that we discover something sacred: letting go doesn’t diminish us; it frees us.

When you surrender, you make space for God to move. When you stop grasping for control, His peace begins to fill the places that fear once occupied. When you trust His timing, His will, and His heart — even when you don’t understand — you find a strength that can’t be shaken.

True strength is not in holding tighter, but in letting go with faith. Because whatever you place in God’s hands is always safest there.

Prayer:
Lord, teach me that surrender is not weakness, but trust. Help me lay down my need to control and find strength in Your will. When I don’t understand, remind me that You see the whole picture. I place my plans, my fears, and my heart in Your hands. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 9, 2025 at 6:00 am

He Restores My Soul

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Scripture: “He restores my soul.” — Psalm 23:3 (NIV)

There’s something sacred about the stillness that follows a storm — that quiet moment when the heart finally settles and the noise fades. We all need those moments. The truth is, even strong hearts grow weary, and even faithful souls need rest.

David knew that well when he wrote Psalm 23. He had faced battles, betrayal, loneliness, and fear, yet he still declared with confidence:

“He makes me lie down in green pastures,
He leads me beside still waters,
He restores my soul.”
Psalm 23:2–3 (NIV)

What a picture of God’s tenderness — a Shepherd who doesn’t just lead us through valleys, but knows when we need to stop and rest. He doesn’t drive us forward in exhaustion; He restores us in peace.

Restoration doesn’t always mean fixing everything that’s broken. Sometimes, it’s the quiet rebuilding of a weary spirit — the moment when you feel His presence wash over you, whispering, “You can breathe again.”

We often run on empty, trying to hold everything together. But the Shepherd invites us to lie down — to stop striving, to rest in His goodness, and to remember that He’s still in control. The same God who restores the earth after winter longs to restore the places in you that have grown dry and tired.

Let Him. Let Him lead you beside still waters today. Let Him refill the well that has been poured out. Let Him remind you that you are not alone, not forgotten, and not beyond renewal.

Because the Shepherd who guides you also restores you.

Prayer:
Lord, You know how tired my soul can become. Lead me beside Your still waters. Quiet my anxious heart and fill me with Your peace. Restore what’s been worn down by worry and remind me that my rest is found in You. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 8, 2025 at 6:00 am

Joy in the Waiting

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Scripture:

“Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord.” — Psalm 27:14 (NIV)

Waiting can be one of the hardest parts of faith.
We pray, we hope, we believe — and yet days turn into months, and sometimes months into years. We start to wonder if God has forgotten, if maybe His plan got delayed, or if we heard Him wrong.

But God is never late. His timing may be different than ours, but it’s always right on time.

In Psalm 27:14, David writes:

“Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord.”
Psalm 27:14 (NIV)

Notice that David doesn’t just say wait — he says be strong and take heart while you wait. That means waiting isn’t passive; it’s an act of courage. It’s choosing to trust when you can’t yet see, to praise when you don’t yet have the answer, and to believe that God is working behind the scenes even in the silence.

Every story of faith includes a season of waiting:

Abraham waited for a promise.
Hannah waited for a child.
Joseph waited in prison.
Esther waited for the right moment to speak.

And through each delay, God shaped hearts, built character, and prepared blessings beyond what they could imagine.

Joy in the waiting doesn’t come from getting what we want — it comes from knowing who we’re waiting on.

When you trust that the Author of time is holding your story, you can rest. The waiting becomes sacred — a place where faith deepens, peace grows, and joy quietly blooms, even before the answer arrives.

So, hold on, dear heart. What you’re waiting for may not come overnight, but joy can. Because God is already here — even in the waiting.

Prayer:
Lord, teach me to wait with peace and purpose. When impatience rises, remind me that You are working in ways I cannot see. Help me find joy in Your presence today, knowing that every delay has meaning in Your perfect plan. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 7, 2025 at 6:00 am

Lift Up Your Eyes

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Scripture:

“My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.” — Psalm 121:2 

There are times when life pulls our gaze downward — to problems that feel heavy, burdens that weigh on our hearts, and situations that seem impossible to fix. We stare at what’s broken, what’s missing, what’s lost, and forget to look up.

But the psalmist reminds us where our help truly comes from:

“I lift up my eyes to the hills—
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.”
Psalm 121:1–2 (NIV)

When we lift our eyes, we shift our focus. The mountain that once looked overwhelming becomes smaller when we remember who made it. The problems that seemed impossible start to shrink in the light of His power.

It’s not that our circumstances vanish — it’s that our perspective changes. We stop seeing through fear and start seeing through faith.

David, who wrote many of the psalms, knew what it was to face danger and despair. But even in the wilderness, he looked up. He knew that the same God who set the stars in place was guiding his every step.

When your heart feels weary and your strength fades, look up. Look beyond the noise, beyond the deadlines, beyond the diagnosis. The same God who paints the sunrise and holds the galaxies holds you.

He is your keeper, your shade, your help, your refuge. He does not slumber or sleep. And He never takes His eyes off you.

So today, lift up your eyes. Not to the storm. Not to the struggle. But to the Savior who never fails.

Prayer:
Father, lift my eyes from what worries me to the One who watches over me. Remind me that my help comes from You — not from my strength but Your steadfast love. Teach me to keep my gaze on Your goodness, and to walk forward with faith. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 6, 2025 at 6:00 am

The God Who Calms the Storm

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Scripture:

“He got up, rebuked the wind and said to the waves, ‘Peace! Be still!’ Then the wind died down, and it was completely calm.” — Mark 4:39 

There are seasons when the winds howl and the waves rise higher than we can bear. We find ourselves amid storms we never saw coming — illness, loss, broken relationships, uncertainty, fear. The boat rocks, and it feels like we’re about to sink.

That’s exactly how the disciples felt in Mark 4. They were experienced fishermen, yet even they panicked when a fierce storm came upon the lake. Waves crashed over the boat’s sides while Jesus slept peacefully in the stern. In their fear, they woke Him and cried out, “Teacher, don’t you care if we drown?”

“He got up, rebuked the wind and said to the waves, ‘Peace! Be still!’ Then the wind died down, and it was completely calm.”
Mark 4:39 (NIV)

What a moment — the same voice that spoke creation into existence now speaks peace into chaos. The wind knows His name. The sea obeys His command.

Sometimes we want Jesus to stop the storm immediately, but often He stills our hearts before He stills the waves. The miracle is not only in the calming of the sea, but in His presence with us through it.

Maybe you’re in a storm right now — circumstances spinning out of control, prayers unanswered, fears rising. You can take comfort in this: Jesus is in your boat. He has not abandoned you. And even when it feels like He’s silent, He’s still in control.

One word from Him can calm what’s raging around you. But even if the storm continues, His peace — the kind that passes all understanding — will anchor you until it’s over.

When the winds howl, whisper His name. He’s still the God who says, “Peace. Be still.”

Prayer:
Lord, thank You for being the calm in the middle of my storm. When I’m afraid, help me remember that You never leave my side. Speak peace into my heart and still the fear within me. I trust that You are greater than the wind and waves. In Your name, Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 5, 2025 at 6:00 am

When the Brook Dries Up

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Scripture:

“But after a while, the brook dried up because there was no rain in the land.” — 1 Kings 17:7 (NLT)

Sometimes the places that once sustained us stop flowing.

The job that once brought purpose feels empty.

The friendship that once felt safe grows distant.

The season that once provided comfort suddenly shifts — and we find ourselves staring at a dry brook, wondering what went wrong.

In 1 Kings 17, after Elijah declared a drought over Israel, God sent him to the brook Cherith. There, Elijah drank from the water and was fed by ravens — daily evidence of God’s miraculous care. But then Scripture says something startling:

“But after a while, the brook dried up because there was no rain in the land.”
1 Kings 17:7 (NLT)

Can you imagine how Elijah must have felt? He had obeyed every instruction God gave him, yet the water still ran out. What Elijah couldn’t see was that the dried brook was not a sign of God’s absence — it was the beginning of God’s next assignment.

When the brook dried up, the Word of the Lord came again, sending him to Zarephath, where the widow and her never-ending oil awaited. The dried brook became the doorway to the next miracle.

Sometimes God allows a brook to dry up to move us forward. We cling to comfort, but He calls us to trust. What once sustained you was meant for a season, not forever. The same God who provided there will provide here, in new ways you couldn’t imagine.

So if something in your life has stopped flowing, don’t despair. God may be redirecting your provision — not removing it.

Prayer:
Father, thank You for reminding me that a dried brook doesn’t mean You’ve forgotten me. When things change and resources fade, help me trust that You are leading me to the next place of blessing. Give me courage to move when You say move, and faith to believe that Your provision never ends. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 4, 2025 at 6:00 am

Running Toward the Giant

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Scripture:

“You come against me with sword and spear and javelin, but I come against you in the name of the Lord Almighty.” — 1 Samuel 17:45 (NIV)

Sometimes the giants in our lives seem impossible to face. They tower over us — fear, doubt, grief, rejection, addiction, financial strain, or broken relationships. We look at them and feel small, unequipped, and outmatched. But David shows us that victory doesn’t come from our own strength — it comes from the power of the God who goes before us.

When the young shepherd boy stood before Goliath, he didn’t have a sword, a shield, or a soldier’s training. All he carried was a sling, five smooth stones, and unshakable faith. While others cowered in fear, David ran toward the giant.

“You come against me with sword and spear and javelin, but I come against you in the name of the Lord Almighty — the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied.”
1 Samuel 17:45 (NIV)

That’s not just a story of bravery — it’s a declaration of where real power lies.
David didn’t run because he was fearless; he ran because his faith was greater than his fear. He wasn’t trusting his aim — he was trusting his God.

Each of us faces moments when we have to choose: will we shrink back, or will we step forward in the name of the Lord? When we remember who fights for us, the size of the giant no longer matters.

Faith doesn’t deny the presence of the giant — it declares that God is bigger.

So, when life shouts its threats and you feel outnumbered, take heart. Pick up your stone of faith, lift your eyes to heaven, and run toward the battle in Jesus’ name. The same God who empowered David stands with you now. The battle has always belonged to Him.

Prayer:
Lord, thank You for reminding me that You are greater than any giant I will ever face. Help me to run toward my battles with courage, trusting in Your power and not my own. Let my life declare Your strength and victory. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 3, 2025 at 6:00 am

For Such a Time as This

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Scripture:

“And who knows whether you have not come to the kingdom for such a time as this?” — Esther 4:14 (ESV)

There are moments in life when God positions us—quietly, purposefully—in places we never expected to be. We might not understand why we’re there, or why the path to this point was so winding, but in His sovereignty, God is always weaving a plan far greater than our own.

Esther knew that feeling well.
A young Jewish woman, orphaned and living in exile, she never could have imagined becoming queen of Persia. Yet, in a turn of divine providence, God placed her right where she needed to be—“for such a time as this.”

When Esther learned of Haman’s plan to destroy her people, she faced an impossible choice: remain silent and safe, or risk everything to speak up. Her cousin Mordecai’s words echoed through history:

“And who knows whether you have not come to the kingdom for such a time as this?” — Esther 4:14 (ESV)

Those same words still whisper to us today.
You may not wear a crown, but you carry influence. You may not stand before a king, but your voice matters in the places God has planted you—your home, your community, your work, your circle of friends.

There will be moments when God calls you to speak truth, to show courage, or to act in faith. You might not feel ready, but He equips those He calls. Esther didn’t feel prepared either, but she fasted, prayed, and trusted that God would go before her—and He did.

Maybe you’ve walked through loss, change, or unexpected challenges that left you wondering why now? why here?
Remember this: you are not here by accident. Every part of your story has prepared you for this season.
God doesn’t waste pain. He doesn’t misplace people. He appoints them.

You are right where you need to be—for such a time as this.

Prayer:
Lord, thank You for placing me exactly where You want me to be. Help me see my circumstances through Your eyes. Give me courage to speak truth, wisdom to act with grace, and faith to trust that You are working behind the scenes. Use me, Lord, for such a time as this. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 2, 2025 at 6:00 am

When You Feel Unseen

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Scripture:

“You are the God who sees me.” — Genesis 16:13 

There are moments in life when we feel invisible—when our efforts go unnoticed, our hearts feel unheard, and our prayers seem to echo in silence. We show up, we give, we serve, and yet it feels as though no one truly sees us. Those are tender, difficult moments—the ones that make us question if what we’re doing really matters.

But the truth is, God sees you.
He sees the quiet sacrifices you make that no one thanks you for.
He sees the tears you hide behind a smile.
He sees the long nights you’ve prayed for your children, family, and future.
He sees you when you feel forgotten by others—because He never forgets.

In Genesis 16, Hagar fled into the wilderness, wounded and alone. She was mistreated, rejected, and pregnant, with nowhere to go. But the Lord found her by a spring of water and spoke life and promise over her. In that moment, she gave God a name: El Roi — “The God who sees me.”

Sometimes, we need to remember that same truth. God’s eyes are not just on the world in general; they are on you. He doesn’t overlook your pain, obedience, or faithfulness in the small things. When the world forgets your name, God whispers it tenderly.

So, when you feel unseen, take heart. You are fully known and deeply loved by the One who created you. You are seen in the secret place, and nothing about your journey escapes His notice. Keep walking faithfully. The God who sees will reward what is done in quiet with a glory that shines in His time.

Prayer:
Lord, thank You for seeing me when no one else does. Help me remember that my worth isn’t measured by recognition but by Your love. Let me find peace and purpose in Your presence, even when I feel hidden from the world. Teach me to rest in the assurance that You see, You know, and You care. Amen.

Written by Nora Hatchett Almazan

November 1, 2025 at 6:00 am