July 18 — "Not a Little Comforted"

Today's Reading: Acts 20:1-16

Picture this: Paul is preaching deep into the night in Troas. A young guy, perched in a window (rookie mistake), drifts off mid-sermon and takes a three-story nosedive to his death. Panic explodes—can you even imagine? But Paul, filled with the Holy Spirit, bolts downstairs, scoops him up, and says, “He’s alive!” Just like that, God restores what was lost. Not just to shock or awe, but to wrap His people in a comfort that can only come from witnessing divine intervention.

Now about that phrase—“not a little comforted.” It’s the Bible’s charmingly understated way of saying, “They were overwhelmed with comfort.” They weren’t just a little-bit pleased, they were freaking out with joy! In the first century, this was how you described being absolutely floored with encouragement. One moment they thought Eutychus was gone—hearts breaking, tears flowing. The next, he’s breathing! Celebration erupts. This wasn’t polite applause and a group hug. This was dancing, weeping, shouting, praising-the-roof-off joy. The kind of comfort that marks you. The kind that makes you say, “There’s no way that wasn’t God.”

Maybe something in your life has fallen too—a relationship, a dream, your faith, a calling. It feels dead. Beyond resuscitation. But here’s the good news: our God specializes in reviving things that appear dead. He still meets us in the midnight hour, in the middle of the mess, and breathes life into what we were ready to bury. When He does, you don’t just walk away with a good story—you walk away changed. Revived. Deeply, irrevocably comforted.

So don’t write the obituary just yet. Whatever feels lifeless, bring it to Jesus. Let Him rewrite the ending. Believe again. And when the comfort comes—and oh, it will—don’t keep it bottled up. Testify! Just like that church in Troas, your miracle may spark someone else’s hope. What looks like a tragedy might be the birthplace of your greatest testimony. Keep your heart wide open to midnight miracles.

May the Lord open your eyes to see His hand at work—even when it’s pitch black. May He breathe fresh wind into your soul, into every place that aches. And may He leave you—yes, you—“not a little comforted,” but overflowing with unshakable peace, relentless hope, and joy that makes no earthly sense. 

July 17 — "Little 'g'—Big Problem"

Today's Reading: Acts 19:21-40

In today’s verse, Paul delivers a powerful line that shook an entire city to its core: “gods made with hands are not gods.” Boom! That exposed a hard-hitting reality—people were building their lives around things that weren’t God at all. And trust me, the difference between a lowercase ‘g’ (god) and the uppercase ‘G’ (God) isn’t just a grammar lesson—it is a colossal, life-altering issue. One ‘g’ is created; the other ‘G’ is Creator. One is lifeless, breathless, and powerless. The other is eternal, alive, and all-powerful. Your view of God shapes your entire direction in life.

The city of Ephesus was head-over-heels for Artemis, a handmade goddess celebrated with silver idols and fancy rituals. When Paul preached this message, the craftsmen didn’t just raise an eyebrow—they went into full outrage mode. Their livelihood depended on folks buying into the lie, quite literally. But Paul wasn’t presenting a new spiritual option—he was dropping a truth bomb: Everything they trusted in was false. The real God isn’t built by human hands—He formed the very hands that they used to build their idols. He doesn’t live in manmade temples—He made the heavens and the earth.

Now, what about us? We may not kneel to statues, but oh boy, how often do we serve things we’ve shaped—success, image, relationships, money. Here’s the kicker: if it can be snatched away, it’s not God. If it can be bought, controlled, or customized—it’s a god. And even if it glitters and gives us goosebumps, it’ll never love you, guide you, or save you like the living God can. That’s the sneaky danger of confusing your G’s.

Ask the Lord to do a deep heart check. Are you clinging to something made with human hands—your ambitions, your safety nets, your name in lights? Let those lowercase ‘g’ gods go. Run back to the ‘G’ God—the One who handcrafted you, paid your ransom, and calls you His beloved. Worship Him with everything you've got. He. Is. Worthy.

May the Lord give you eyes to recognize every phony god for what it is—empty, powerless, incapable of saving. And may your heart be swept away again by the majesty, strength, and wild love of the one true and living God. Walk today in the beautiful freedom of knowing who He is—and knowing that you belong to Him. 

July 16 — "Saved... But Missing Something"

Today's Reading: Acts 19:1-20

When the Holy Spirit fills a believer, the result isn’t just emotional—it’s nothing short of transformational. In Acts 19, something heavenly erupted when Paul laid his hands on the disciples in Ephesus. The Spirit descended, and suddenly they spoke in tongues and prophesied. This wasn’t a frenzy or theatrical hype—it was Heaven crashing into Earth, equipping ordinary folks for extraordinary ministry.

These men had already believed, but they hadn’t yet received the fullness of the Spirit. Paul didn’t scold or shame—he simply leaned in and asked, “Did you receive the Holy Spirit when you believed?” When they answered no, Paul laid hands on them—and boom! The Spirit surged with divine power. Yes, tongues and prophecy made headlines, but the deeper miracle? Internal transformation: hesitant men became bold witnesses, brittle hearts were saturated with living water. The Spirit didn’t show up to entertain—He came to empower.

Let’s be honest—how many of us are grinding through life in our own strength? Saved, but something is still missing. Forgiven, yet fearful. The Holy Spirit isn’t a theological concept to memorize; He’s a living presence to welcome. And when He fills you, He spills out of you. Tongues? Possible. Prophecy? Maybe. But boldness? Absolutely. Spiritual gifts! For sure! Your passion for Scripture will ignite. Your heart will awaken with an eagerness to serve.. The Christian life was never meant to be a weary trudge—it’s meant to blaze with joy and Spirit-filled fire!

So don’t settle for spiritual dehydration. Ask the Lord for a fresh filling today. Ditch the distractions. Drop the doubts. Silence the fears. Steal away with Jesus. Ask, seek, knock—and believe your Father delights to give the Spirit to those who ask (Luke 11:13). Today is the day Heaven wants to breathes holy fire into your soul.

May the Lord stir in you a hunger for more of Him. May His Spirit fall afresh—charging your words with power, quickening your faith, and leading you straight into the good works He’s already set before you. May today be marked by overflow—and may you walk boldly in the beauty of the Spirit’s joyful presence. 

July 15 — "When Jesus Shows Up At Midnight"

Today's Reading: Acts 18

When fear knocks and discouragement starts to slither in, the Lord Himself shows up—arms full of comfort, courage, and a whisper that says: You are never alone, and the work I’m doing through you matters. Deeply.

In Acts 18, Paul had just landed in Corinth—a city as tough as they come. No stranger to persecution, he had once again been met with rejection. You can almost hear the weariness in his spirit. But then, in the stillness of night, the Lord gave Paul a vision: “Do not be afraid, but go on speaking and do not be silent, for I am with you…” What a moment! God didn’t just dispatch an angel—He came personally to say: Paul, you’re not alone. Keep going. I’ve planted people here. This is My work, and I’m right in it with you.

Isn’t it interesting that the “mighty” Apostle Paul—used powerfully by God—still needed reassurance. Because let’s be honest: ministry isn’t exactly a leisurely stroll. Even the boldest get bruised and battered from time to time. Jesus saw Paul’s courage flickering, so He did what He does best—He stepped in and lit it up again. Notice this divine rhythm: three commands—Don’t be afraid. Keep speaking. Don’t hold back. Then, three powerful reasons—I'm with you. No one will harm you. I’ve got people here. With that, Paul’s purpose is affirmed, and God wraps it all in His promises of presence and protection.

You may not be standing in Corinth, but maybe you're in a tense office, a hurting home, a struggling ministry, or a calling that feels foggy. Like Paul, you might feel like throwing in the towel. But lean in close: if the Lord has called you to it, He’ll carry you through it. His presence isn't reserved for apostles past—it’s for you, right here, right now, exactly where He’s placed you.

So—keep speaking. Don’t let fear choke your voice or faith. Jesus Himself says, “I am with you!” What more do we need? You are not alone. Step out with confidence—God has people around you, even if they’re still hidden in the crowd. Keep sowing. Keep interceding. Keep proclaiming.

May the Lord whisper fierce courage into your soul today. May He open your eyes to the quiet truth: you are never alone. And may you walk boldly, speak freely, and trust fully in the One who called you. Amen. 

July 14 — "Nearer Than Your Very Breath"

Today's Reading: Acts 17:16-34

God is not far off in outer space somewhere, detached or indifferent. No, He’s near. Ridiculously near. So close that every breath, every footstep, every thumping heartbeat is upheld by Him. Today’s verse tells us that our Creator doesn’t play hide-and-seek with us. He’s not remote; He’s near. We live and move in him, cant get away from him!

Mind-blowing, right? The One who painted the galaxies is standing right beside you... and He wants to be known! Its kind of like gravity—ever-present, quietly pulling the universe together. From spinning planets to tumbling pebbles, it shapes how everything moves and interacts. Gravity isn’t distantits within the very fabric of reality. In a similar way, Gods presence doesn’t hover far above; it permeates life itself.

To understand Paul's comments, it helps to understand two theological terms about God: "Transcendence" and "Immanence." In theological terms, "transcendence" refers to Gods supreme otherness His existence above and beyond the created order, untouched by limitations of time, space, or human comprehension. In contrast, "immanence" describes Gods intimate nearness His active, sustaining presence within creation, upholding and permeating every aspect of life while remaining distinct from it. His ever-present nearness isn’t abstract theology—it’s the beautiful truth that He actively sustains all existence. We’re not just near Him we exist in Him.

Paul dropped this truth bomb in Athens, right smack in the middle of deep thinkers, Greek philosophers, and idol-chasers at the Areopagus—a hub of big ideas and even bigger egos. These folks were worshiping an unknown god, stumbling through shadows, reaching for meaning. And Paul? He boldly pulled back the curtain: the real God, the Maker of heaven and earth, doesn’t live in buildings or hide behind shrines. He wired us to seek Him—and He’s made Himself findable. This wasn’t just ancient wisdom for toga-clad philosophers it’s holy truth for us, the device-scrolling, schedule-juggling, validation-searching generation.

 Lets be honest. Life gets noisy. Crowded. Heavy. And in that fog, it’s easy to feel like Gods a million miles away. But guess what? Thats a lie—and Acts 17 stomps it flat. You don’t need a spiritual GPS or flawless record to find Him. He’s already here. Whether you’re folding laundry, stuck in traffic, or wrestling doubt, He’s present. In Him, we breathe. In Him, we move. In Him, we exist.

Don’t coast through life ignoring the One literally holding you together. Seek Him. Talk to Him. Invite Him into your ordinary moments. He’s not waiting for poetic prayers or good deeds—just for you. Crack open your Bible. Whisper into the silence. Go for a walk with no agenda but to listen. He’s closer than your shadow. May the Lord open your eyes to notice His nearness today, and attune your ears to hear His holy whisper. May your heart come alive with the delight of dwelling in Him moment by moment. And may you walk through this day with unwavering confidence that you are never alone—for in Him, you truly live.

July 13 — "Bereans: Open Hearts, Open Bibles"

Today's Reading: Acts 17:1-15

They didn’t argue. They didn’t scoff. They didn’t cancel Paul. They opened their Bibles.

When Paul and Silas arrived in Berea, they carried the same message that had stirred riots in Thessalonica: that Jesus of Nazareth was the promised Messiah, crucified, risen, and exalted. To many, this sounded wild—almost offensive. But the Bereans didn’t reject it outright. Instead, they responded with a noble and honorable kind of faith—eager listeners and careful investigators.

Can you picture it? After hearing Paul preach in the synagogue, they gathered scrolls, pulled out the Scriptures, and dug in. Not once. Daily. With hearts wide open and minds fully engaged.

Maybe Paul had just said, “The Messiah had to suffer and rise again.” That might’ve startled them. But one said, “Wait— look here at Isaiah 53. ‘He was pierced for our transgressions…’” Another chimed in, “And Psalm 22! ‘They have pierced my hands and my feet.’” And suddenly, the pieces started coming together.

Then Paul declared, “This Jesus fulfilled the promise to David—He is the King whose kingdom will never end!” Someone turned to 2 Samuel 7, then Isaiah 9 of the Jewish scrolls—and nodded slowly. “Everlasting kingdom… yes, it’s right here.”

Paul went further: “God raised Him from the dead.” Again, the startled Bereans leaned into the Word. “Daniel 12:2,” someone said. “Psalm 16:10—‘You will not let your Holy One see decay.’” Confirmation after confirmation unfolded like sunrise over the hills. The truth about Jesus of Nazareth was right there all along!

Their faith wasn’t blind—it was Biblically grounded. Today, we’re surrounded by opinions, podcasts, and preachers. But let’s be Bereans. Don’t swallow every spiritual soundbite—search the Scriptures. Be eager to hear, but even more eager to verify.  Don’t be gullible, accepting every word you hear. But don’t be dismissive either, rejecting truth without verifying and validating. Truth endures. And those who seek it? They find.

May the Lord grant you the heart of a Berean—neither dismissive nor gullible, but eager to listen, bold to test, and grounded in truth. May your faith be rich, not because it’s loud, but because it’s rooted in the Word that never fails. 

July 12 — "The One Word That Opens Heaven"

 Today's Reading: Acts 16:16-40

Imagine standing at the entrance to an impenetrable vault — a shimmering door of light, etched with ancient codes and celestial locks. Inside lies what your soul has longed for: forgiveness, peace, rescue, purpose, eternal life. You enter a password, but try as you might, the keypad denies your every attempt.

You whisper your good deeds: Beep. Access denied.
You try religion: Bzzz. Error.
You shout your family legacy: Nothing.
You offer tears, promises, morality, and even suffering.
You offer your money, time, and talent: Nada
The door just won’t budge.

Then, someone from inside leans out — nail-scarred hands, a kind face — and simply says, “Type this in: J-E-S-U-S.”

You do. The locks release with a thunderous click. Not only are you welcomed in, but suddenly, light spills out behind you, touching your family, your house, and everyone close enough to see what just happened. That’s Acts 16:31. Paul wasn’t giving a magic formula to the jailer — he was giving him the password. The one and only access point to salvation: belief in Jesus Christ as Lord.

The jailer was ready to end his life. His world collapsed. But that one name turned despair into deliverance. Not only for him—but for his entire household. Why? Because the door that opened for him became visible to those watching his transformation.

So don’t miss the strange beauty of this: Salvation isn’t a ladder to climb or a riddle to solve. It’s a door. And Jesus is both the Door and the password that opens it from the inside.

f you’ve never put your faith in Jesus, now’s the moment—believe and be saved. And if you already have, live like it! Rest in that finished work. Pass along this simple message to someone still trapped in the prison of performance. It doesn’t get easier—or more powerful—than this.

May the Lord open your eyes to the dazzling simplicity of Jesus. May your heart find rest in His perfect work. And may your mouth declare the beautiful Gospel that even a jailer could understand.