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The Waiting Room
Shelby Taylor Shelby Taylor

The Waiting Room

The door closed behind me, and the hum of the hospital swallowed me whole. My father’s smile, the one that had been a comfort to me, was now just a memory behind a wall I couldn’t reach.

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Listening for Christmas
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

Listening for Christmas

It all began with listening ears. The listening ears of Christmas 2,000 years ago overcame the damage done by a refusal to listen 6,000 years ago. Let me explain…

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Run Your Race
Francesca Taylor Francesca Taylor

Run Your Race

As the Body of Believers, we have been given a race, a mission, set before us. And not just set before us; our individual races are specifically tailored TO us.

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'Tis the Seasoning
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

'Tis the Seasoning

Tis the season for waiting. And dare I say…with each passing year…waiting is depreciating in value.

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Under His Shadow
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

Under His Shadow

But this one place, this one section of ground under the vast blue sky, is, without hindrance or hesitation, my favorite section of ground in all the world. 

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Crossroads
Shelby Taylor Shelby Taylor

Crossroads

Two men stood at the crossroads of God’s plan—one hesitated, the other believed. One questioned, the other acted. What sets them apart?

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Silence to Song
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

Silence to Song

We held her and sang these words, hoping and praying in our hearts the lyrics bearing the beautiful weight of His name would drip life into her soul.

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On the Backside of the Desert
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

On the Backside of the Desert

Those 40 years, and even some of the years prior to them, was a time of intense struggle for Moses. Gracious we know it’s true, for in the injustices he saw in Egypt…

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More Than Words
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

More Than Words

I remember stepping into the building, my new backpack with unfamiliar weight pressing into my shoulders, and the cold chill of fear breathing on my neck.

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The Line
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

The Line

We cheer for the player — skilled, brave, and strong — who steps up to that line, bends himself down, sets his fingers on the last inch of ground… and at the command, moves forward.

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Between Two Pillars
Shelby Taylor Shelby Taylor

Between Two Pillars

This whisper extinguished the flames of my anger. Iron clattered to the ground as my pride fell on its knees - the sword of my self-centeredness shattered the moment it hit the ground…

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The Leaf
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

The Leaf

Give yourself this gift. Do yourself this kindness. You won't look like anyone around you...but that's so ok. You'll be receiving something they might miss.

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Through the Trees
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

Through the Trees

Suddenly my eyes caught a glimpse of gold burning across the morning sky, an explosion of warm tones captivated my attention and ignited a hunger for more in my heart.

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Leave the Pigs
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

Leave the Pigs

There was a man who had two sons. The younger one said to his father, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’ So he divided his property between…

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The Mountain Mover
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

The Mountain Mover

No one wants bad experiences. Of course not. However, when we can recognize the value of passing through difficulties and choosing courage rather than fear — we become more and more of what God intended us to be.

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Detours
Shelby Taylor Shelby Taylor

Detours

I smiled softly, feeling a wave of joy towards this wonderful job I get to do, and continued clicking away until I quickly noticed my screen had frozen and an error message had popped up. 

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Shut-In. And Yet...
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

Shut-In. And Yet...

He was shut-up in the tomb. He was obeying the Father. He did not fit in with anyone else, He followed all the Lord’s commands, he did something no one else had done before or since.

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The Good Portion
Maggie Lian Maggie Lian

The Good Portion

She stepped across the threshold and into our home. The baby I thought I would carry into this dwelling was no where in sight and the face who stared back at me was resting on a malnourished little girl with ashen white skin and a frail frame.

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With Eyes that See
Donna Taylor Donna Taylor

With Eyes that See

It says it right there in the Holy Pages… when Paul was writing his last recorded words to Timothy, his spiritual-son. Paul knew his death was on the horizon.

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Reap and Sow
Shelby Taylor Shelby Taylor

Reap and Sow

Just as our physical health is influenced by our food, our spiritual health is shaped by what we allow into our hearts and minds.

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