I’ve always wished I could have read my grandfather’s thoughts. I want to know more about what he loved, what he wrestled with, what God was teaching him day by day. I wanted to hear his heart, not just his stories.
I’ve written these reflections over a few years while reading and meditating on the Bible. They’re not sermons, lessons or scholarly notes. They’re simple journal entries, prayers, insights, and moments when God met me in everyday life.
I’m sharing them here because one day, you might want to know what was stirring in your grandpa’s heart. You might want to see how God was shaping me, guiding me, comforting me. God has taken my broken pieces to make something completely new.
You don’t need to read these in order. Feel free to wander, pause, or skip around. My hope is that someday, these words will help you see that God is close, personal, and kind... and that time with Him is never wasted.
If you read even one line that helps you feel more loved by God or more curious about Him, then this little collection has done its job.
I love you. And I’m so thankful God let me be part of your story.