Where your treasure is... your heart will be there, also. Your self-worth will also be tied to what you treasure. Just something to think about!
Where do you find your worth?
Discovering Identity
So many times, we cling to the belief that we must be "good" to have value. I wish I would have learned early in my walk with God that my value isn't based on my goodness. I'm created by the Author of Life. That alone establishes my value. I'm priceless to Him. I am loved.... Continue Reading →
This imperfect world brings with it the sorrow that sometimes we will never be loved how we'd hoped we be. Of course, it is always the HOPE.But sometimes, that relationship we wanted will never be restored on this side of Heaven. That parent will have walked away. That spouse will have always put you last.... Continue Reading →
Daughters of the King…
He loved us while we were yet sinners. Who does that? What kind of God does that?! That tells us something about who He is, and how he sees us: priceless. And sin can't, and will never change that. The beautiful thing is, when we come to Him He changes us from the insideout so... Continue Reading →
The Cost of a King
I woke up one morning a few weeks back completely overwhelmed by the love of God. I keep trying to wrap my mind around this thought: the pitiful creatures that we were, God felt we were worth the price of His perfect son. I can't even! 🤯The God of the universe sees us with an... Continue Reading →
The Heart of Thankfulness
There is this thought that I can't seem to put away. One of my mentors said something that got me thinking. "Thankfulness has a greater authenticity, a higher frequency than love." When somebody is thankful, you can feel it's genuineness coming across even more than love!Why is that? How is that possible? How is being... Continue Reading →
You are Priceless
If we only knew our worth in His eyes… there would be no contest between temptation and obedience. We wouldn't worry about proving ourselves, comparing ourselves to others, striving to be perfect, nor would we hang on to the old sins that we carry around with us like a bag of donations in the back... Continue Reading →
Author Anne Day 