The Carry The Fire Blog

Written to stir the fire.

Short written teaching on freedom, prayer, identity, and the Christian life. New posts regularly.

The love I had for riding beside my dad in his beat-up Chevy primed my heart for its rightful home: I love being with my Father.

Before I knew the Lord, He had already given me a piece of heaven — a secret place that was all our own. He is restoring what was stolen.

We are all marked by dependency. Trials are not God's punishment but His grace — the pathway to sourcing life from Him alone.

We become like what we behold. Ask the Father for the grace to gaze upon His Son — He longs to give it more than you long to have it.

Defilement and distraction clutter the space God wants to fill. The invitation is simple — clean house, and make room for His presence.

Even as I tell my children to listen and obey, I hear the Father say the same to me. His discipline teaches us to walk in the obedience of sonship.

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