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“There is no greater God. He is God in heaven above and on the earth below.”— Joshua 2:11 That’s Rahab talking. Not a priest. Not a prophet. Not someone raised inside the covenant. Rahab. A woman living on the margins. A woman whose address was literally built into a wall that was about to come down. And yet, before Jericho fell. Before Israel crossed over. Before God did the dramatic part we love to quote and preach. Rahab spoke with conviction. She didn’t say, “I hope your

Anchor Scripture: “At that time Deborah, a prophet, wife of Lappidoth, was judging Israel. ”— Judges 4:4 Deborah didn’t stumble into leadership. She was placed there. Scripture introduces her plainly. A prophet. A judge. A woman trusted to hear God and settle disputes. No backstory explaining how she got permission. No justification for her authority. Just evidence of obedience lived out loud. And then comes Barak. God gives clear instruction through Deborah. The plan is spec

“Mary responded, ‘I am the Lord’s servant. May everything you have said about me come true.’ And then the angel left her.“ — Luke 1:38 (NLT) There are moments in scripture that feel delicate and terrifying at the same time. Luke 1:38 is one of them. Mary stands in front of an angel with news that will change her life forever. No preparation. No warning. Just a calling that disrupts everything she thought she knew. And her response is breathtaking in its simplicity. “I am the

“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.“ — Psalm 34:18 (NLT) Grief has a way of making the world feel dimmer. It slows your steps. It changes your breathing. It makes ordinary moments feel like they’re wrapped in fog. And when you lose someone who mattered, the ache settles in places you can’t explain out loud. Psalm 34:18 has been swirling around my spirit these past few days. “ The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those

“Then Elijah said to Ahab, ‘Go get something to eat and drink, for I hear a mighty rainstorm coming!’ So Ahab went to eat and drink. But Elijah climbed to the top of Mount Carmel and bowed low to the ground and prayed with his face between his knees. Then he said to his servant, ‘Go and look out toward the sea.’ The servant went and looked, then returned to Elijah and said, ‘I didn’t see anything.’ Seven times, Elijah told him to go and look. Finally, the seventh time, his se

“Immediately the father of the child cried out and said with tears, ‘Lord, I believe. Help my unbelief.’” — Mark 9:24 (NLT) Some of us grew up thinking doubt was the scarlet letter of faith. We learned to hide it. Smooth it out. Pray it away before anyone could see the cracks in our confidence. But there’s a moment in every woman’s faith journey when belief and unbelief collide. You pray with conviction in the morning, but question everything by lunch. You quote scriptures fo

Scripture: Psalm 27:14 (NLT) “Wait patiently for the Lord. Be brave and courageous. Yes, wait patiently for the Lord.” There’s a moment in every woman’s walk with God when waiting feels less like a spiritual discipline and more like a test you didn’t study for. The kind of test where you’re staring at heaven like, “Lord, is this multiple choice? Because I’m overwhelmed.” Waiting has a way of revealing the real you. Not the church version of you. Not the “I’m blessed and highl