We are living in a time where answers are instant. Need advice? Search it. Need comfort? Scroll for it. Need wisdom? Ask AI. Need direction? Watch another sermon. Information is everywhere. But information and intimacy are not the same thing. One of the quiet dangers of this generation is not always rebellion. It is substitution. Sometimes we do not walk away from God. We just slowly replace dependence on Him with dependence on something easier. The Holy Spirit is the

There is something sacred about mornings. Before the noise. Before the pressure. Before the world starts asking for everything I don’t feel ready to give. Mornings at the Cross are not rushed. They are not polished. They are not about having perfect words or perfect faith. They are about coming back. Coming back to the place where everything begins again. Where mercy meets me before expectation does. There I remember I am not held together by strength, but by grace. Some m

Good morning, The sole purpose of starting this page was to share a testimony I did not have yet. A testimony I KNEW God was bringing. I have been waiting to write this post since July. Sometimes life leaves a mark. Sometimes we face deep battles that change us forever. My faith was recently tested during one of those moments when my 26 year old daughter told me she had thyroid cancer. No mother wants to hear the words, “Your baby has cancer.” It is a deep and grievous pain.