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THE BRIDGE OF PRAYER — Part 2

THE BRIDGE OF PRAYER — Part 2

Prayer does not end at the throne. It continues into the Family Quarters — the intimate rooms where the King is not only Sovereign, but Dad. In Part 2 of The Bridge of Prayer, we follow the soul beyond awe into belonging. Here, memories awaken, wounds are tended, callings are affirmed, and love becomes the atmosphere you breathe. This is the place where your identity is restored, your fears quiet, and your soul remembers what home feels like.

The Bridge of Prayer – Part 1

The Bridge of Prayer – Part 1

Prayer is not merely a practice, a discipline, or a quiet corner of the day. It is a place—vast, holy, and more real than the world beneath our feet. Scripture hints that when we pray, we cross a threshold into the presence of the King, stepping onto a bridge that feels less like a walkway and more like a cathedral carved from glory. In this first part of The Bridge of Prayer, we follow that ascent: through gates flung open wide, past ministers who serve with radiant joy, and toward a throne room where awe and intimacy collide. Here, every lie trembles, every longing awakens, and your soul recognizes the truth it was made for. Prayer is not escape. It is homecoming. And at the end of the long walk into glory, one breathtaking reality remains: the King you came to meet… is your Dad.

Heaven’s Refrigerator Door

Heaven’s Refrigerator Door

When I read that verse, that very clear voice in my head said, “Write your book to me as an act of worship and leave it in my hands.”

In that moment, God did for me what he so often does. He flipped the equation of my CBA on its head and exposed me in the process.

A Good Friday Consideration

And in that choice, Jesus enabled the great reversal. We, armed with our misguided power, fear, jealousy, religious fervor, ruthless expedience, dehumanization of others and justifying ourselves for the rightness of our violence killed the God who came to save us. It was the worst thing we could have done. 

And it was the very thing God used to redeem us.

1000 Years Before Good Friday

1000 Years Before Good Friday

It seems to me it would take a great deal more faith to believe that it was possible for someone to write, with exacting detail, how his famous offspring would be executed a thousand years before it happened by chance than it would to take this as another piece of evidence that Jesus was who he said he was.

A Dangerous Lenten Journey

A Dangerous Lenten Journey

So what do you think might happen if you spend the 40 days of Lent this year expectantly praying these two verses every day? You would be asking God every day to help you know your heart and your anxious thoughts better and to help lead you out of any way you might be offending Him and into the way everlasting. 

The Point of Grace

The Point of Grace

The point of grace is to give us imperfect people a foundation of love and acceptance that will enable us to grow into the people God intended us to be.

Realistic Expectations

Realistic Expectations

I believe it is of the utmost importance on this journey of faith to set realistic expectations. Expectations can be an incredibly powerful force. If your expectations for what the life of a Christian should look like are out of touch with the reality of what...

Peter’s Gamble

Peter’s Gamble

Matthew 16:13-23  “When Jesus came to the region of Caesarea Philippi, he asked his disciples, “Who do people say the Son of Man is? They replied, “Some say John the Baptist; others say Elijah; and still others, Jeremiah or one of the prophets.” “But what about...

Known BY Their Fruit

Known BY Their Fruit

In many cases, the church in the West has circumvented the process and procedures because we believe we know how to form ourselves better than God does. We go all-in on shortcuts that make it easier on us and in so doing greatly undermine the quality of the product produced.

Quiet Presence 

Quiet Presence 

That’s when the old familiar anxiety I haven’t felt in years rose up in me.

Almost involuntarily the cry of my heart came, picking up momentum as it tumbled out of my head.

“Pick me, Jesus. Please, please, please pick me. Not out of pity and please don’t just settle for me. Pick me because You want me on Your team, not because You’re so nice You have to take me.”

Be Careful Who You Crucify

Be Careful Who You Crucify

I found myself shocked and frightened, because I realized we live in a world where a soundbite from a bad sermon in the random town of Malden, Missouri (Population: 4,277 – 3 hours south of St Louis), can become FRONT PAGE NATIONAL NEWS. . .I’m concerned, because we seem to live in a culture where we have an overabundance of religiously and politically motivated rock-bearing Pharisees and a critical shortage of extravagant grace.