The Fear of Vulnerability: Why We Hide Our Struggles and How to Overcome

The Fear of Vulnerability: Why We Hide Our Struggles and How to Overcome

Many believers struggle with being open about their hardships due to a deep-seated fear of vulnerability. We hesitate to admit our pain, weaknesses, and spiritual battles because we worry that others will see us as lacking in faith. But is vulnerability truly a weakness? Or is it, in fact, a profound act of faith? Learn why we hide our struggles and how to overcome so you can walk in greater freedom and faith.

Living Authentically with Vulnerability and Grace

Living Authentically with Vulnerability and Grace

In a culture often dominated by curated perfection and filtered personas, the call to live authentically, vulnerably, and with grace can feel countercultural, if not outright impossible. Yet, these three qualities – authenticity, vulnerability, and grace – are foundational for meaningful relationships, emotional health, and a life lived in alignment with God’s design. Learn why these traits matter and how to start living them out in everyday life with practical, faith-based steps.

Finding Healing and Hope through a Simple Letter to Mom

Finding Healing and Hope through a Simple Letter to Mom

In my recent Dear Mom post, I shared how my son challenged me to write a letter to my now deceased mother, and to God, sharing the thoughts, sentiments, and feelings I would share if she were still here for Mother’s Day. Through the simple letter I wrote to my mom, I found healing and hope through the transformative power of God’s love.

He Sees You

He Sees You

The early morning temperatures were frigid, enough to make me want to stay in bed. Yet I knew if there was anywhere I might sense His presence, where He might see me, it would be in His house.

I half-wondered if the tears would freeze on my cheeks as I drove the deserted roads alone that morning. Pulling my cape around my head and neck to block the wind, I hoped it might shield any onlookers from noticing my blotchy eyes and puffy cheeks as I skirted from the parking lot into the building.

I spotted her as I entered the sanctuary, but diverted my gaze. [more]