No More Bad Days. No More Excuses. No More Firestorms of the Flesh. We have been lied to. Told that

Resurrection Sunday a raw and unfiltered confrontation with eternity There is a moment in history where everything changed. Not with

What Jesus Did on Saturday of Holy Week It was the day after the Lamb was slain. The dust had

Good Friday is not a religious holiday. It is a battlefield. It is a shaking. It is the earth groaning

Thursday was never meant to be cute. This isn’t about dainty bread pieces and sterile grape juice. This isn’

on a Wednesday We do not talk enough about the silence of Holy Wednesday. We skip from the shouts of

He walked into the very place built to host Him, and they did not recognize Him. The Word made flesh,

The crowd laid down their garments. They tore branches from trees. They shouted Hosanna as the King entered, not on

Becoming What You Already Are We were never called to chase holiness like it is some far off prize waiting

Walking Through the New Beginning With the Lord There are moments when the Lord interrupts the rhythm we have grown