When You Go Back to Work
Following Jesus in Ordinary Life Again April 9 — Easter Week | Discipleship in Real Life As Passover comes to a close, the story of deliverance gives way to something
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Faith
When Doubt Still Shows Up
Faith That Makes Room for Questions April 8 — Easter Week | Discipleship in Real Life By now, the news has spread. The tomb is empty. The others have seen
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When You Don’t Recognize It Yet
Seeing Resurrection Slowly April 7 — Easter Week | Discipleship in Real Life Resurrection didn’t arrive the way anyone expected. And even when it did — it wasn’t immediately
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The Day After Resurrection
What Changes on Monday April 6 — Easter Week | Discipleship in Real Life Yesterday was unmistakable. The tomb was empty. Hope broke through. The story turned. And for a
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Easter Sunday
He Is Risen What Changes Now Easter Sunday — Discipleship in the Light The silence is broken. The waiting has ended. The stone is moved. The tomb is empty.
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Holy Saturday
The Day Nothing Happens Waiting When Hope Is Quiet Holy Saturday — Discipleship in the Silence Today, there is no movement. No crowd. No teaching. No miracles. No visible
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Stay Here
At the Cross April 3 — Good Friday | Discipleship at the Center Today, there is no movement forward. No resolution. No explanation that satisfies. No reframing that makes this
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When Expectations Collapse
Following Jesus Through Disappointment April 2 — Holy Week | Discipleship in the Middle By this point in the week, something has begun to shift. The energy of Sunday has
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When Nothing Seems to Be Happening
Faithfulness in the Waiting April 1 — Holy Week | Discipleship in the Middle By now, the pace has slowed. The entrance has passed. The teachings have been given. The
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What Others Missed
Learning to Notice What Matters March 31 — Holy Week | Discipleship in the Quiet Days By now, the city has settled. The excitement of Palm Sunday has faded. The
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