Join us in this thought-provoking episode as we delve into the timeless story of Peter and Andrew, fishermen by trade, whose lives were transformed by a simple yet profound encounter with Jesus. We reflect on the imagery of empty nets and the deeper meaning they hold.

We recount the moment when Jesus stepped into their boat, asking them to cast their nets once more . Their obedience led to a miraculous catch, symbolizing the shift from their old ways to a new purpose—fishing for the hearts of men. Through this narrative, we explore the themes of faith, trust, and divine direction.

Discover how our own efforts, no matter how diligent, are ultimately guided by the Lord's hand. Learn to seek His guidance and trust in His timing, allowing Him to lead us to abundant blessings. This episode encourages us to cast aside our old nets and embrace the new ones, filled to overflowing by His grace. Amen.

Speaking with a new Christian, he was so moved by communion, he said, "I didn't just want a piece of bread, I wanted the entire loaf." We all hunger for love, for success, for perfection. I hunger for forgiveness.

I hunger for a day when I won't need forgiveness.

On more than one occasion, I have asked for the entire loaf. Big miracles from a really big God, deserving none of it.

A Canaanite woman begged Jesus to heal her daughter. He answered. "Woman, you have great faith. Your request is granted." and her daughter was healed in that moment. Matthew chapter 15. To this woman, who was considered undesirable, a crumb was more than enough. When miracles do not arrive in the size and shape of my liking, I am discouraged and fail to be thankful for the crumb of blessing the Lord placed in my hand. A fever broken, pain subsiding, a peaceful night's sleep.

I will continue to be persistent in prayer, asking for the entire loaf, but knowing a crumb is more than enough. Thank you, Lord.

Sitting in the same old spot, facing another day of monotony, a dry summer's dust settled around me. I grappled with the same struggles and whispered the same prayers, my heart weighed down by the past.

As I stepped into the morning, a whirlwind of dust and memories engulfed me, pushing me to the edge. Troubled dreams from decades ago resurfaced, leaving me bruised and weary. Amidst the chaos, I cried out for peace, and it was then that Jesus took hold of me, calming the storm within.

In the midst of life's tempests, I found solace in His presence. The winds may rage, but with Jesus as my anchor, I stood firm. Weakened but undeterred, I continued my journey, knowing that God clears the path ahead, His voice a constant reminder to 'Be still.'