Be still and know that you are mine Be still and know that I'm the vine   Be still and know I make you whole Be still and know I'm in...

I know who you are, I gaze on from afar   Not a number to Me, But a name on My heart.   You’re created with purpose, A true work of art....

Tell me, my child, what does “rest” mean to you? What does proper rest look like to you? Be honest, and don’t hold back. Tell me not what...

Can you hear my gentle call - come, Can you feel my impassioned desire - come Can your ears hear when I call - come Can you feel the...

I want to soar heavenwards, To lift my head upwards, To see from a great height, With a sense of delight, To gaze upon heaven and earth,...

A time to Listen I hear the Father say “Who and what are you listening to, My Child?  Are you really listening to Me? Now more than ever...

Writen By Vicki Hird My Child, I see you walking through the storms - through the torrential rain and the bitterly cold winds, weighed...

So many of us have no idea who we are or have an accurate assessment of how God sees us. We often compare ourselves to others and wish we...

So, how is your heart? How are you feeling deep down in those places you like to keep hidden from everyone? How are your emotions? Yes,...