There was a time when I believed that God only met me in my best moments—when I had it together, when I felt spiritually clean, when I was "worthy." But real life has taught me something else: Grace often meets us at the crossroads, in the tension between our hopes and our history.
If you’ve ever felt pushed to the margins—emotionally, socially, or spiritually—you are not alone. And more importantly, you are not forgotten. In fact, God has a history of moving at the edges.
Let me tell you a story in Mark 5. It’s the story of the woman with the issue of blood. She had been bleeding for twelve years—twelve long years of pain, shame, and isolation. She was considered unclean by society and invisible to those around her.
We often talk about answered prayers—about the healing, the breakthrough, the miracle. But what about the space between asking and receiving? The silence? The days—or even years—when heaven feels still, and we’re left wondering if God hears us at all? If you’re in that space today, this moment is for you.