In the midst of deep suffering, we have deep questions.

Scripture tells us God is working all things for our good, yet if we’re honest each one of us probably has an area of life where we feel like we are perpetually waiting in the bad.

Though we often think suffering is something to be vehemently avoided, God has seemingly chosen to make it his distinct and unique training ground for heroes of the faith.

Whatever our trial, we can know, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that God is using the trial to push our faith forward, to help it endure, to preserve it.

The tragic events that happen around the globe are more frequent than we realize. But how can we be prepared not only for tragedies but for death?

Even when we fear God isn’t working, his mercy and goodness hunt us down.

Help for Christians as we reckon theologically and medically with the gravity of suicide.

When our tears can’t flow anymore, and our throats are sore from crying, God is still there. Unchanged. His love is still abounding and his grace still encompassing.

When it rains and pours, God is still my God.

A hidden layer lies underneath the suffering of Job, a paradox we must cling to through our own trials.

My entire life I’ve waged war against anxiety. I’ve thrown punches, taken blows to my body, and fought to have my body and mind back again.

When our daughter went to the ER with seizures, we went to the Lord. Where else could we go?