Let me be honest, there were moments when the weight was too heavy. When the pressure, the pain, and the silence made it feel like I wouldn’t make it through. My strength was gone. My hope was fading. And honestly—I should have lost my mind. But just when it felt like I was about to break, God showed up….right on time.

He didn’t always come when I wanted, but He came when I needed. Not a moment too soon. Not a minute to spare. Not a second too late. And He brought with Him peace that didn’t make any sense, strength I didn’t have, and answers I didn’t even know I needed. That’s who He is—the God of divine timing.

The said anonymous author of Psalm 94:18–19 gives us this powerful truth, “When I said, ‘My foot is slipping,’ your unfailing love, Lord, supported me. When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought me joy.”

Here’s the deal, we don’t hold ourselves together—God holds us together. We don’t climb out of the dark on your own—He reached in and pulled us through. And undoubtedly, God is still doing it today. Still stepping into hospital rooms, courtrooms, bedrooms, work rooms, war rooms, and silent battles nobody else sees. He shows up when we’ve run out—of options, of energy, of strength, of stamina, of hope—and He reminds us that He is never late. He’s the God of just in time.

So beloved, even in your biggest challenges, even when it feels like time is running out or everything is falling apart—don’t lose hope. The same God who came through before is still faithful. Still present. Still in control. He sees you, He knows what you need, and He knows exactly when to deliver it.

Pray With Me:
Father God, thank You for showing up right when I needed You most. When my mind was overwhelmed and my soul was weary, You were my rescue. You are my peace, my strength, my anchor. Remind me that even when I feel like I’m slipping, You are holding me steady. I trust Your timing. I praise You for every time You showed up right on time. And I believe You’ll do it again. In Jesus’ name, I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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#AlwaysRightOnTime

“Every storm has a set number of raindrops before God turns the water off.” That’s what my beloved embryonic twin brother once said. He believed with all his heart that God wasn’t just present in the storm—He was in control of it. My Twin would often remind me, “God is the true Master Plumber in the storm.” And though my twin is no longer here with me physically, his wisdom, his faith, and his voice still echo in my spirit, especially during life’s floods.

Storms often come suddenly and stay longer than we expect—grief, illness, fear, disappointment, uncertainty. It can feel like we’re drowning in waves we never saw coming. But Noel’s words remind me that even storms have boundaries. God counts every drop. He knows the exact moment to turn the valve off and shut it down. Nothing about our suffering is random or overlooked. There is divine regulation at work.

As Scripture affirms in Isaiah 43:2: “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you.” That verse doesn’t promise we won’t face storms—it promises that God is in them with us, and that they will not overtake us. We will pass through. He will bring us through.

I think about how often Noel would encourage others, even when he was navigating storms of his own. He trusted that God, like a master plumber, knew when to release pressure and when to restore peace. His faith never ignored pain, but it always anchored in promise.

So beloved, if you’re feeling like the rain just won’t stop—like you’re stuck in a flood of questions, emotions, or trials—remember: it won’t last forever. The Master Plumber is still in control. He knows when to shut it off. And when He does, you’ll see that not one drop was wasted. He’s been working behind the scenes, protecting your heart, sustaining your strength, and preparing your peace.

Pray with me:
Father God,
Thank You for the storm wisdom You gave Noel—and for the legacy of truth and faith he left behind. Even now, his words lead us back to You. Thank You for being the Master Plumber in our lives—the One who not only walks with us through the waters but who regulates every drop.

We hold to Your promise in Isaiah 43:2, that the waters will not overwhelm us and the rivers will not sweep us away. When the storms of life feel too strong, remind us that You are stronger still. Teach us to trust Your timing, Your hand, and Your heart. And when the rain finally stops, let us testify that You brought us through—on time, in grace, and with peace. In Jesus’ name we pray, believe, receive, and praise.
Amen.

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Gracious and Merciful God,

We come before You today shaken by the storm that has struck so many lives in Texas. Our hearts are heavy as we mourn the loss of over a hundred souls—children, parents, sisters, brothers, and friends—whose lives were cut short by rising waters. In the wake of this tragedy, we lift our cries to You, the One who sees every tear and holds every sorrow. Lord, be near to the brokenhearted. Bring comfort to those whose grief is still raw, and strength to those who are barely holding on. Walk closely with the families who are still waiting for news, whose hope flickers in uncertainty, and whose pain feels unbearable.

We ask for Your mercy to surround the communities devastated by this flood—especially the families of young children lost at Camp Mystic, whose innocence was swallowed by a river that rose too fast. There are no words that can fill the space left by their absence. But You, O God, are present in every shattered place. You are the healer of hearts and the restorer of what’s been lost. Bring peace that surpasses understanding. Bring healing that defies logic. Bring the light of Your presence into this dark valley.

And Lord, do not let us remain bystanders to this pain. Let our faith not rest in comfort, but compel us toward compassion. Awaken us, stir us, move us to action. Break our hearts for what breaks Yours, and teach us what it means to carry one another’s burdens. Help us not only to feel—but to serve, to give, and to go. May we be the ones who show up when the waters rise, who give when needs feel too great, and who stand beside the hurting when others turn away.

We pray for every first responder, every volunteer, every rescuer still in the field. Give them strength beyond their own, and protect their bodies, minds, and hearts as they wade through wreckage and search for the missing. Sustain them through exhaustion. Bless their hands with purpose and precision. And may their work be fruitful in both recovery and comfort.

Jehovah Nissi, we also pray that this tragedy would not pass silently or fade from memory once the waters recede. Let this be a turning point—a moment when communities rally, when strangers become family, and when the Church rises not in word alone, but in action. May love flow more powerfully than floodwaters. May compassion rise faster than rivers. And may the cries of the suffering awaken generosity, justice, and hope in us all. And may Your banner of victory rally us all together! 

You, O God, are our refuge. You are the shelter we seek when all else is lost. Let Your presence be known to the people of Texas, and let Your Spirit move through every act of love that follows. In the name of the One who calms storms and walks on troubled waters—Jesus Christ—we pray, receive, believe, and praise. Amen! 

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#PrayForTexas

There will come a time when your tears will fall—not because of your troubles, but because God has answered your prayers. You’ll cry, not from pain, but from relief. Not from loss, but from fulfillment. All the waiting, all the nights you wondered if heaven heard you—will suddenly make sense. Because when God moves, He doesn’t just respond—He redeems.

Habakkuk 2:3 reminds us, “For the vision is yet for an appointed time; though it lingers, wait for it. It will certainly come and will not delay.” That means God’s promises are not denied—just delayed for the right moment. And when the appointed time comes, nothing and no one can stop what God has set in motion. Your prayers haven’t been ignored. They’ve been righteously preserved for spiritual fulfillment.

Some of us are closer than we realize. You may feel tired. You may feel unseen. But God is still working. Behind every delay is divine precision. Behind every “terrestrial not yet” is a better “celestial yes” on the way. The tears you cried in secret will become the testimony you share in public.

So beloved, hold on. Don’t give up just because it hasn’t happened yet. The day is coming when you’ll lift your hands, and the tears will fall—not from sorrow, but from joy too deep for words. Because God did it. And He did it again and again and again!

Pray With Me:
Father God, thank You that Your timing is perfect. Thank You that even when I don’t see the answer right away, I can trust Your word in Habakkuk 2:3—that the vision is for an appointed time, and it will surely come. Help me to wait well, worship through the delay, and believe that joy is on the other side of these tears. I trust You with the promise, and I thank You in advance for the harvest. In Jesus’ name I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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#TearsOfJoy

Merciful and Mighty God,

Today we lift up the Texas Hill Country to You, a region beloved and beautiful, now bearing the wounds of catastrophe. The floodwaters have rushed through homes, through hearts, and through history, leaving loss in their wake. Yet we know You are the God who sees every tear, hears every cry, and holds every soul.

We remember those who have passed—fathers, mothers, children, neighbors—swept away too soon. Their absence leaves an ache no words can fill, but we ask that Your comfort would cover every grieving family. Let Your presence be felt in hospital rooms, in living rooms, and in shelters—anywhere hearts are breaking. May they find peace not in answers, but in You, the One who is near to the brokenhearted.

We cry out for those who are still missing. Be their hiding place, Lord. Guide searchers with divine wisdom and bring hope to those waiting by their cell phones or standing by the riverbanks. For every displaced family, every home now lost or underwater, we pray for swift restoration—physically, emotionally, mentally, psychologically, and spiritually. Give strength to those helping in this crisis: first responders, medical teams, neighbors opening their doors, and strangers showing up with kindness. Equip them, renew them, and protect them.

Even as the earth gives way and the waters roar, You remain unshaken. Be the Rock beneath their feet. Be the steady hand that carries them forward. Let what was meant for harm be turned for healing. Let rivers of compassion rise even higher than the floodwaters. Where despair tries to take root, plant seeds of new hope and new beginnings.

In the name of Jesus—the One who walked on water and calmed every storm—we place our trust and speak peace over the Texas Hill Country—we pray, believe, receive, and praise in advance. Amen.

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The Door That Changes Everything

In a world full of locked doors—opportunities denied, hearts guarded, systems closed off—Jesus makes a bold declaration: “I am the door; if anyone enters through Me, he will be saved, and will go in and out and find pasture.” — John 10:9 (NASB)

He’s not a door. He is the Door. Not one of many ways in, but the only way to life, security, and peace. Through Him, the shut places of your soul swing open. Through Him, the lost are found, the broken are healed, and the hungry are fed. Jesus doesn’t just open doors—He is the Door.

That means when life locks you out, heaven still invites you in. When the world says “you don’t qualify,” Jesus says, “Come to Me.” When fear tries to shut you down, His presence opens you up to freedom. And on the other side of that Door? Salvation, safety, and supply. You’ll find pasture—provision for your soul.

So beloved, stop trying to force what only Jesus can open. He doesn’t need your credentials—He just wants your surrender. When you walk through Him, you walk into purpose. You walk into grace. You walk into life more abundantly.

Jesus is the Door that changes everything!

Pray With Me:
Lord Jesus, thank You for being the Door. The way in when everything else has shut me out. Help me to stop knocking on doors that aren’t from You, and to walk confidently through the one You’ve opened by grace. Thank You that in You, I am saved, safe, and satisfied. Lead me to the pasture my soul has been searching for. In Jesus’ name I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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“God Gives Strength to the Weary, Direction for the Waiting.”

Let’s dig in…Some days you’re not trying to fly—you’re just trying to stand. You’re not looking for the mountaintop—you’re just trying to make it through Monday. And in moments like that, when your strength is gone and your direction feels blurred, God steps in with a promise tailor-made for the weary and the waiting.

If you’re picking up what I’m putting down, the good news comes out of Isaiah 40:31 and the prophet of God said, “But those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.” Notice the promise isn’t for the fastest or the strongest—it’s for those who wait. Those who lean in. Those who trust even when they don’t understand. Waiting doesn’t mean inactivity; it means resting with expectancy, knowing God is doing something even when you don’t see it yet.

And while you wait, He doesn’t just give you strength—He gives you direction. Isaiah 30:21 promises, “Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, ‘This is the way; walk in it.’” You are not abandoned in your decision-making. God is still speaking, still leading, and still directing every step of your journey.

So, my beloved, if you’re tired today—mentally, spiritually, emotionally—don’t give up. Wait on Him. Lean into His presence. Let Him strengthen you, guide you, and carry you. Your season of waiting is not wasted. It’s preparation for the strength you’ll need and the path He’s prepared.

Pray With Me:
Father God, thank You that when I am weak, You are strong. I bring You my tired heart, my cloudy thoughts, and my waiting season. Renew my strength, Lord—not just physically, but spiritually. Teach me how to wait on You with faith instead of frustration. As I trust You, speak clearly to my heart. Just as You promised in Isaiah 30:21, lead me in the way I should go. I don’t want to rush ahead or fall behind—I just want to walk in step with You. Strengthen me, guide me, and be my peace. In Jesus’ name, I pray, believe, receive, and praise! Amen.

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#StrengthForTheWeary

In a world obsessed with platforms, titles, viral statuses, and social recognition, it’s easy to feel like you’re falling behind if you’re not climbing higher. But here’s the truth the Spirit keeps whispering: If the highest place I reach is at the feet of Jesus—then I’ve made it. Because that’s where real greatness lives. That’s where peace, power, and purpose collide.

Luke 10:39 tells us about Mary, who “sat at the Lord’s feet listening to what He said.” While her sister Martha and others were busy performing, Mary chose presence over pressure. She understood something the crowd didn’t: the feet of Jesus is the place of clarity, rest, and revelation. It’s the posture of surrender—and in surrender, we find strength.

If I never make it to the top of someone else’s list… if I never go viral, get promoted, or hear my name called in a room full of people—it’s okay. Because being found at the feet of Jesus is the highest honor a soul can carry. That’s where burdens are lifted. That’s where direction becomes clear. That’s where grace flows freely and healing begins.

So beloved, don’t chase stages over stillness. Don’t crave applause over intimacy. If all you ever do is bow low before your Savior and hear Him say, “You chose what is better,” that’s not a loss—it’s a legacy.

Pray With Me:

Lord Jesus, remind me that the highest place I can reach is at Your feet. In a world full of striving, center my heart in surrender. Let me choose presence over performance, worship over worry, and stillness over status. Help me not to measure success by applause, but by intimacy with You. May I never forget that all I truly need is found at Your feet. In Jesus’ name I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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#AtHisFeet

In Christ, nothing will be wasted and I mean every tear, every loss, every closed door. every lonely night, every painful season you’ve walked through—God promises none of it will be wasted. You may not see it yet, but He’s a Master at using broken pieces to build something beautiful. What the enemy meant to destroy you, God is using to develop and build you.

2 Corinthians 4:17–18 says, “For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen…” That means your pain has purpose. Your struggle isn’t pointless. What you’ve walked through is producing something in you—something eternal, something weighty, something that cannot be taken away. God is the kind of Father who repurposes pain, redeems time, and recycles suffering into strength.

You may have come out with scars, but you also came out with wisdom. You may have felt broken, but you also gained perspective. God wastes nothing—especially the hard parts. Your story is not ruined because of what you went through. In fact, your story is becoming even more powerful because of it.

So beloved, don’t resent the journey. Don’t regret nor abort the process. What tried to bury you is going to bless you. What tried to break you is going to build you. God is still writing, and the ink of your past will be used to highlight His glory in your future.

Pray With Me:
Father God, thank You that nothing I’ve been through is wasted. You see every detail, every moment, every wound—and You promise to work it all for my good. Help me to trust You with the broken pieces. Remind me that You’re still shaping my story with purpose. Use my past to strengthen my present and prepare me for my future. I believe You’ll bring beauty from ashes and meaning from every moment. In Jesus’ name I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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GOD’S WILL IS STRONGER THAN OUR PLANS….

We make plans. We map things out. We dream, decide, and determine what should happen — and then life unfolds in ways we didn’t expect. Some doors slam shut. Others take too long to open. But Proverbs 16:9 brings our striving into perspective: “In their hearts humans plan their course, but the Lord establishes their steps.”

This doesn’t mean planning is wrong — it means that God’s will has the final say, and that’s a good thing. Because no matter how much we prepare or push, if it’s not part of His purpose, it won’t prosper. And if it is His will? Nothing and no one can stop it. Not time. Not delay. Not opposition. Not even our own missteps.

So if the door is still closed, trust Him. If the relationship ended, trust Him. If the job didn’t come through, trust Him. It’s not rejection — it may be redirection. If it’s not God’s will, He has a better plan — one that protects you, grows you, and leads to something more aligned with your calling than you can currently see.

Peace doesn’t come from everything going our way. Peace comes from trusting the One who’s leading the way. He sees the whole picture. He knows the perfect time. And His “yes” carries more weight than all the “nos” the world could ever give you.

So, my beloved brothers and sisters, I invite you to take a deep breath today. Let go of the anxiety. Loosen your grip on what you thought had to happen. And rest in this truth: If it’s God’s will, it will happen. If it’s not, He has something better.

PRAY WITH ME:
Father, thank You that You direct my steps, even when my plans don’t work out. Teach me to trust Your will above my own. Help me to rest in Your timing and not rush ahead. I surrender every “no,” every delay, and every disappointment — because I believe You hold something better. Give me peace in the process and confidence in Your plan. In Jesus’ name I pray, believe, receive, and praise. Amen.

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