We can love, pray, and intercede—but we cannot heal another person. Here’s how God meets us in surrender and begins restoration in our families.

A sobering reflection from the Holocaust Museum in St. Petersburg and the striking parallels I see unfolding today through the lens of Isaiah 51–53. A wake-up call for believers and a reminder that history repeats itself when we don’t recognize the patterns.

Some lives reflect heaven long before they get there. This is the story of my dear friend Denise—her courage, her peace, and the fragrance of Christ that poured out even in her final season. Her life reminds us that when love is poured out, heaven truly smells like love.