When Larry turned sixty, his doctor’s words were blunt: “If you don’t move more, your heart will pay for it.” So he started walking in the park on Saturdays. No big plan—just laps around the same cracked path, earbuds in, counting steps on his watch like a duty. The first few weekends felt lonely. Young […]
Learning to Breathe Again
When Rachel’s doctor diagnosed sleep apnea and handed her a clunky mask, she sat in the car and cried. The machine felt like a spotlight on her age, her weight, her limitations. “Is this what getting older looks like now?” she wondered. The first few nights were miserable. Straps dug into her face, and the […]
The Night of No Sleep: A Journey from Insomnia to Peace
Carlos used to fear the dark hours. After turning fifty-five, sleep grew unpredictable—some nights three hours, some none. The stillness felt like failure. He would stare at the clock, counting how useless tomorrow would be. One night, exhausted from fighting his own body, he whispered, “Lord, if I’m not sleeping, at least let this time […]
The Hallway Mission (White Shield – IDW)
Malik hated that one question: “So what’s your plan after graduation?” He’d shrug and joke his way out of it. Truth was, nobody in his family had a “plan”—they had bills, drama, and survival. One afternoon, his mentor handed him a blank index card. “Write the kind of man you want to be, not the […]
The Aisle 7 Prayer
Derrick chose a handbasket instead of a cart, not out of preference but necessity. Payday had come, but rent, the electric bill, and bus passes had already spoken for most of it. What remained had to be handled carefully. He counted items as he walked: eggs, bread, peanut butter, apples, oatmeal. Staples only. On Aisle […]
The Man and His Little Radio
Every neighborhood has its landmarks — the crooked mailbox, the big oak tree, the corner store. On this street, there was also the man with the little radio. It wasn’t new or sleek. Just a worn handheld radio with a crackling antenna and a volume knob that protested every turn. Each afternoon, as the sun […]
Genuine, Not Perfect – Just Doing Life
Andre tried so hard to “get it right” that he almost quit trying at all. Every time he stumbled—lost his temper, missed a prayer time, made a bad choice—he told himself, “See? You’re not real. God’s done with you.” One day he read the verse again and paused on one word: approved. He dug a […]
Dividing the Voices – Just Doing Life
Sandra lay awake, mind racing. One voice said, “You’re not enough. God’s tired of you. This will never change.” Another voice, softer, reminded her of what she’d been reading: “Nothing can separate us from the love of God.” Before, she would have believed whatever was loudest. But lately, in quiet moments on her couch with […]
The Proving Ground – Just Doing Life
Jon always thought “approved” meant “almost perfect,” so he kept his struggles secret. Then a heavy season hit—family problems, money tight, sleep gone. He felt like a failure for even feeling weak. One night, exhausted, he read the verse again and noticed something: approved meant “tested and genuine,” not “never tested at all.” That changed […]
The List and the Loaves
Naomi sat at the kitchen table with a pen and a notepad, dividing the page into two columns. On the left: wish list. On the right: can actually buy. The second column was much shorter. She stared at it, feeling the familiar tightness in her chest. Then she sighed and smiled softly. “Okay, Lord,” she […]

