Jesus answered "...for this reason I was born, and for this I came into the world, to testify to the truth. Everyone on the side of truth listens to me " John 18:37
Who are YOU listening to?
@WatchChad You really should publish a daily devotional with these prayers. I look forward to them every day and share them with my family and friends 🙏
Pray with me
June 8, 2026
Heavenly Father,
I come before You in the name of Jesus Christ, humbled by Your mercy and grateful for Your grace. Lord, You know the wounds I carry. You know the words that were spoken, the betrayals that cut deeply, the disappointments that linger, and the hurts that seem difficult to release.
Yet Your Word commands me to forgive, just as You have forgiven me in Christ (Ephesians 4:32). Father, I confess that forgiveness does not come naturally. My flesh wants justice, vindication, and repayment. But Your Spirit calls me to surrender these burdens into Your hands.
Today, I choose to forgive those who have hurt me. I release them from my judgment and entrust them to Yours. I pray that You would bless them, lead them to repentance where needed, and draw them close to Yourself. Remove every root of bitterness, resentment, anger, and unforgiveness from my heart. Do not allow the wounds of yesterday to poison the joy You have for me today.
Lord Jesus, when You hung upon the cross, You prayed, "Father, forgive them" (Luke 23:34). Give me that same heart. Help me to love my enemies, pray for those who mistreat me, and overcome evil with good (Matthew 5:44; Romans 12:21).
Heal the places in my soul that still ache. Restore what has been broken. Replace bitterness with peace, anger with compassion, and sorrow with hope. Teach me to remember that You are the righteous Judge and that vengeance belongs to You alone (Romans 12:19).
Thank You for forgiving my countless sins through the blood of Christ. As I have received mercy, help me extend mercy. As I have been forgiven, help me forgive.
I release these hurts into Your hands and choose to walk forward in freedom, trusting that You are working all things together for good for those who love You (Romans 8:28).
In the mighty and precious name of Jesus,
Amen.
Pray with me
May 25, 2026
Heavenly Father,
Today, on this Memorial Day, we pause to remember those who laid down their lives for others. We honor the men and women who walked into danger so their families, their neighbors, and future generations might live in freedom. Your Word says in John 15:13 that “greater love has no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.” Lord, we remember that sacrifice today with humility and gratitude.
We thank You for courage that stood firm in the face of fear. We thank You for the unseen acts of valor, the prayers whispered in foxholes, the tears shed by families at kitchen tables, and the flags folded with reverence. Comfort every Gold Star family and every heart that still carries the ache of loss. Be near to the widow, the child, the parent, and the friend who still feels the empty space left behind.
Father, guard our hearts from becoming careless with the freedoms purchased at such a great cost. Help us to be a people marked by honor, truth, courage, and righteousness. Remind us that liberty without virtue cannot stand, and that a nation is strongest when it humbles itself before You.
We pray for our military, our veterans, and those currently serving around the world. Protect them. Strengthen them. Give wisdom to leaders, peace to troubled souls, and healing to those carrying wounds both visible and invisible.
Most of all, Lord Jesus, thank You for the ultimate sacrifice. While brave men and women gave their lives for a country, You gave Your life for the world. Through Your cross we find forgiveness, redemption, and eternal hope. May we never forget that true freedom is found first in You.
Let this day not only be a remembrance of the fallen, but a call for us to live lives worthy of sacrifice, faithful in purpose, steadfast in love, and grateful for every blessing.
In Jesus’ name,
Amen
When I was Muslim, my entire world was this feeling: I was doing everything right, but still not enough.
I was praying on time. Fasting. Obeying. Trying your hardest to please God.
But still feeling far from Him?
That’s the orphan spirit.
And I didn’t realize I carried it until I left Islam.
Because here’s the truth nobody ever told me:
Islam doesn’t raise sons. It trains servants.
You obey to survive. You perform to prove your worth. And you never actually know if it’s enough.
So you live anxious.
Always striving. Always exhausted. Always trying to earn security that never fully comes.
I lived like that for 20 years.
Then I met Christ.
And I didn’t meet a distant judge.
I met a Father.
A God who didn’t tell me to climb my way to Him, but came down to rescue me Himself.
That changes everything.
Because now my relationship with God is not built on fear of failing over and over again.
It’s built on adoption.
And trust me, I still fail. I still mess up constantly.
But a son runs to his Father differently than a servant runs to a master.
That’s the difference.
So if your relationship with God feels cold, distant, exhausting, and transactional, maybe the issue isn’t that you’re broken.
Maybe you’ve just never known what it feels like to be fully loved by a Father.
Jesus didn’t just save me.
He adopted me.
Pray with me
May 10, 2026
Heavenly Father,
Today we thank You for mothers, for the women who carry burdens quietly, love deeply, pray faithfully, and give endlessly. Thank You for the strength You placed inside them, the compassion in their hearts, and the wisdom that steadies homes and generations.
Lord, bless the mothers who are weary. Renew their strength when they feel overlooked and exhausted. Remind them that every sacrifice made in love is seen by You. Give them peace in anxious moments, joy in ordinary days, and courage for every season they walk through.
Protect their hearts and minds. Fill their homes with grace, laughter, patience, and truth. Let their words carry life and healing. May they know that their influence is powerful, their calling is holy, and their prayers are never wasted.
For the mothers carrying grief, bring comfort. For the single mothers, bring provision and support. For the grandmothers, spiritual mothers, and women who nurture others faithfully, honor them with encouragement and strength.
Teach us to rise up and call them blessed, to cherish them well, and to thank You for the gift they are.
As Your Word says:
“Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.”
(Proverbs 31:28)
And,
“She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come.”
(Proverbs 31:25)
May every mother know today that she is loved by her family and treasured by God.
In the name of Jesus,
Amen
Today I’m thankful that I had a mother who prayed for me. I believe the prayers of a mother echo farther than we can ever imagine. Happy Mother’s Day to the women who hold families together, carry burdens nobody sees, love without keeping score, and quietly pour themselves out day after day. The world keeps moving because mothers keep doing what moms do.
@mikeroweworks@jarmaug I've been following her account on X for a long time. I'm happy you had her on your show. Hopefully more people wake up to the dangerous path our country has started down.
@ThrillaRilla369@robert_hooton I've often wondered why it is okay for politicians to keep being elected well past retirement age but the best an older American can hope for is a job as a bagger at the grocery store.
You know what DIDN’T shock me when I came to Christ as a Muslim?
Jesus, the real Jesus. He didn’t shock me at all.
What shocked me was how consistent He was with the God I was reading about in the Torah.
I’m reading the Bible for the first time and thinking: “Wait a second. This God, Yahweh, is always stepping into humanity.”
He’s not distant.
He walks in the garden.
Adam and Eve hear Him.
He wrestles with Jacob.
He appears as the angel of the Lord.
He speaks to Moses face to face.
So when Jesus shows up, it doesn't feel random. It felt like the next step.
People act like the Incarnation came out of nowhere. It didn’t. It’s progressive revelation. God revealing more of Himself, culminating in Christ.
The Trinity isn’t random theology. It’s God with us. God for us. God among us.
Isaiah said it 700 years before—Emmanuel, God with us. That’s prophecy.
So here’s where I got stuck: Why is it easier to believe God walked, spoke, appeared, wrestled—
but suddenly He can’t enter His own creation?
That logic doesn’t make sense.
For me, recognizing Jesus as God wasn’t a leap. It was the most natural next step.
And once I realized the Torah was revelation from God, not the Quran, I knew where I had to stand.