Devotionals

I was baptized as a baby in Flint, Michigan, but it wasn’t until I fully surrendered my life to Jesus—and later witnessed my mother-in-law do the same, transforming her life before she went home to be with the Lord—that I truly understood the power, peace, and legacy of baptism.

The Church may be messy and imperfect, but through grace, we’re called to love her—because despite the cracks, she’s still the Bride of Christ and God’s chosen vessel for His glory.