Maybe the ordinary was never ordinary.

I used to think God was most visible in the big moments. The answered prayers, the open doors, the stories that were easy to call testimony. But the older I get, the more I realize how much of God I almost missed while waiting for something extraordinary. He was there in motherhood. In marriage. In work. In the waiting. In the mess. Even in the ordinary Tuesday that didn’t feel particularly holy at all.

Everyday Spaces, Sacred Graces is a place for those stories. The places where faith meets real life. Because maybe the ordinary was never ordinary at all. Maybe we just needed to learn how to see the grace in it.

from the journal

There’s more grace to notice. More stories to tell. Come back soon.

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everyday spaces, sacred graces

ordinary life. extraordinary purpose.