I Want to Walk on the Water

If you are a human with octopus tendencies, please raise your hand! 🙋‍♀️ Let’s take a look at the defense mechanisms of the octopus and examine the similarities of our own human responses and coping strategies.

Hold onto your sun hats—St. Augustine’s 32nd Annual Night of Lights is not your average holiday display!

Sarai laughed at the promise God made – the promise to bear a son when she and Abram were so advanced in years – and denied it. Honestly though, who could blame her? Abram laughed, too.

Every visit to Saint Simons is a chance for fun and unforgettable memories!

Let us be diligent to recognize any spirit or “high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God.”

As Bathsheba came into the king’s presence and stood before him, he responded, “Even as I swore to you…even so will I certainly do this day.”

That beautiful, precious woman looked into my eyes and calmly said, "Swim to the side. You are in a rip current, and you must swim out of it. Just swim toward me."

Ah! Mexico Beach, nestled on the Florida panhandle, is an idyllic spot to relax and bask in the sun with its white sands and emerald...

My ears perked up and my spirit leapt within me when Steven whispered, “We are just a speck.”

(pronounced TAH-lih-kwah) I woke up this morning thinking about the grieving mama orca, Tahlequah. You may remember her highly publicized...

Last weekend, Steven and I set out on a little road trip to Wakulla Springs, and let me tell you, it was quite the adventure—though not exactly the one I had in mind!

“A fish always begins to stink at the head” is corporate jargon for saying leadership is the cause of an unsuccessful business or its...

Nearly every summer for almost seven or eight years, we escape to Amelia Island. It never loses its small-town charm and always feels like home!

Twice in the night I heard these words. “Hide My word in your heart so that when these things come up that is what comes out of your mouth.” The words were soft, but the seriousness was the piercing sound of a trumpet in my ears. I could not wait to get up that morning and dig into scripture because I knew I was embarking on a treasure hunt.

The depths of my soul yearn for the depths of my God.

With sandy toes and waves washing over us, let’s embark on a journey that blends the serenity of the beach with the richness of our faith.