by zoybismy | May 27, 2025 | Reflections
I can’t get this line out of my head: “The tearing began the mending.” It comes from a poem about Jesus’ final words, written by an Anglican poet, and honestly? These five simple words feel like they hold the entire mystery of the cross. When...
by zoybismy | Apr 9, 2025 | Reflections
Ever had one of those moments when sunlight hits a rain puddle just right, turning it into a liquid prism? Or when a stranger’s laugh cuts through your bad mood like a sparkler in the dark? Beauty? It doesn’t ask for an invitation. It just barges into our messy...
by zoybismy | Apr 2, 2025 | Reflections
Let’s be honest—change is messy. Ever related to the Prodigal Son? In Luke 15, Jesus tells a story that feels ripped from a family group chat. A kid cashes in his inheritance, blows it all on bad decisions, and ends up so broke he’s literally jealous of pig slop....
by zoybismy | Mar 25, 2025 | Reflections
Life is a series of tests. Not the pop-quiz kind, but the soul-crushing, “How am I going to survive this?” kind. Maybe you’re drowning in medical bills. Maybe you’re fighting for justice in a system that’s rigged against you. Maybe...
by zoybismy | Mar 19, 2025 | Reflections
Let’s talk about chickens. No, really. In Luke 13:31-35, Jesus compares himself to a hen. A hen. Not a warrior, not a CEO, not a viral influencer. A clucking, fluffed-up mother bird who shelters her chicks under her wings. It’s one of the most tender—and...