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DEAR GOD: Temporary Passage Here on Earth~

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1 Peter 2:11 (KJV) “Dearly beloved, I beseech you as strangers and pilgrims, abstain from fleshly lusts, which war against the soul.”

This verse captures the truth that we are pilgrims, passing through, training for eternity, and that everything here is temporary compared to the glory of being with the Lord.

 A Long, Beautiful Reflection
by C D Swanson~

Life on earth often feels loud, glittering, and demanding. Everywhere we turn, something tries to pull our attention — possessions, achievements, admiration, status, beauty, comfort. Yet Scripture reminds us that we are strangers and pilgrims, not permanent residents. We are here for a season, for shaping, for learning, for refining. Our true home is not built with human hands.

When we remember this, the weight of earthly things becomes lighter. The pressure to impress, to accumulate, to keep up, begins to fade. We start to see the world as God sees it — a temporary classroom where He teaches us trust, obedience, compassion, humility, and love.

I saw this clearly in one moment in a parking lot. People gathered around an unusual, beautiful car, admiring it, marveling at it, almost worshipping it. And yes, it was striking — a rare sight, something that turns heads. But my spirit whispered a deeper truth: Imagine if people were this fascinated with Jesus.

Imagine if hearts raced at His mercy the way they raced at horsepower. Imagine if eyes lit up at His Presence the way they lit up at polished chrome. Imagine if crowds gathered not around metal and paint, but around the Savior who gives eternal life.

That thought wasn’t random — it was spiritual clarity. It was the Holy Spirit reminding me that everything dazzling in this world is temporary, but Christ is eternal. Cars rust. Trends fade. Beauty changes. Wealth evaporates. But the love of God, the Presence of Jesus, and the promise of eternity remain untouched.

We are pilgrims. We are passing through. And everything else is just “fill-in” until our training is complete.

When we anchor our hearts in Him, the temporary things lose their power. We can enjoy them without being owned by them. We can see beauty without worshipping it. We can walk through this world without being shaped by it.

Because our eyes are fixed on the One who is everlasting.

Ask yourself –What temporary thing in my life has been pulling my attention away from the eternal, and how can I gently turn my focus back toward Jesus?

🙏 Lord, remind me daily that I am a pilgrim passing through, and that my true home is with You. Help me loosen my grip on the temporary things that distract my heart. Teach me to see Your eternal beauty in every moment, and to desire You more than anything this world can offer. Shape me, train me, and guide me until the day my journey is complete. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

DEAR GOD: We Belong to You – Eternal Citizens~

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Philippians 3:20 (KJV) “For our conversation is in heaven; from whence also we look for the Saviour, the Lord Jesus Christ.”

Citizens of a World We Have Yet to See
by C D Swanson

Paul’s words in Philippians 3:20 remind us that our true citizenship is not rooted in the soil beneath our feet but in the Kingdom above our heads. Earth is the place where we labor, struggle, learn, and grow — but heaven is the place where our identity is fully realized.

To say “our conversation is in heaven” is to say that our orientation, our values, our longings, and our final belonging are anchored in a realm we have not yet stepped into. Philosophically, this creates a tension: we live here, but we belong there. We act within time, but we are shaped by eternity. We carry out earthly tasks — cleaning homes, paying bills, loving family, enduring hardship — yet every action is quietly tethered to a divine future.

This dual existence is not a contradiction; it is a calling. Earth is the apprenticeship. Heaven is the mastery.

Here, we practice faith. There, we experience fulfillment.

Here, we wrestle with imperfection. There, we are made whole.

The “final expectation” is not escape — it is arrival. It is stepping into the country where our citizenship has always been registered, the place where our deepest self finally matches our eternal home. Heaven is not merely the end of suffering; it is the completion of purpose.

Lord Thank You for reminding us that our true citizenship is in heaven. Help us live each day with the awareness that we are preparing for a world more real than anything we see now. Strengthen our hearts when earthly life feels heavy, and guide our steps so that everything we do reflects the hope of eternity. Keep our eyes fixed on You, our Savior, and prepare us for the day when we finally enter the home You have prepared. In Jesus name, Amen.

DEAR GOD: You Clear the Way For New Chapters~

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Isaiah 43:19 — “See, I am doing a new thing; now it springs up; do you not perceive it?”

 — When God Stops Plans & Opens His Own
by C D Swanson~

There are seasons when you try to move forward, push doors open, or force plans to work — and they simply won’t budge. It feels frustrating, confusing, even discouraging. But spiritually, this is often the mercy of God, not the absence of Him.

When a plan is not of Him, He will lovingly interrupt it. He will stall it. He will block it. He will let it crumble so you don’t.

God is not trying to punish you — He is trying to protect you from paths that would drain you, distract you, or detour you from your calling. His “no” is never rejection; it is redirection.

But when a plan is of Him — when it aligns with His purpose, His timing, and His shaping of your character — He will bring it to fruition with a strength you could never manufacture on your own. Doors open. Favor appears. Peace settles. Provision flows. The path becomes clear.

The key is this: When you acknowledge Him, follow Him, and love Him, He takes full responsibility for the direction of your life. He becomes the Author of your next chapter, not just the editor of your mistakes. And the chapters He writes are always better, deeper, safer, and more beautiful than the ones you try to write alone.

🪞 Reflective Questions

  • What new chapter do you sense God is beginning in your life right now?
  • Where has God closed a door that you now realize was His protection?
  • What plan are you holding tightly that may need to be surrendered to Him?
  • How can you acknowledge Him more deeply in your daily decisions?
  • What does loving Him look like in this season of your life?

📜 Similar Scriptures

  • Proverbs 3:5–6 — He directs your paths when you trust Him.
  • Jeremiah 29:11 — His plans are for hope and a future.
  • Psalm 37:23 — He orders the steps of the righteous.
  • Romans 8:28 — He works all things together for good.
  • Psalm 32:8 — He instructs and teaches you in the way you should go.

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Father, write the new chapter You have prepared for me. Close every door that is not from You, and open every door that leads me into Your purpose. Help me to trust Your timing, surrender my plans, and walk in Your peace. Lead me, shape me, protect me, and let Your will be done in my life.  In Jesus Christ name, Amen.

DEAR GOD: Grateful For You Today & Always~

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View through rock formations of a desert landscapePsalm 106:1 — “Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; His love endures forever.”

Loving God & Living as a Christian
by C D Swanson~

To love God is to awaken each day with a heart that remembers who made you, who sustains you, and who walks beside you through every season. His goodness is not fragile or fleeting; it is steady, patient, and present in every breath you take. Gratitude becomes the natural language of a soul that recognizes God’s hand in both the quiet moments and the miraculous ones.

To be a Christian is to live in the rhythm of grace — receiving what we could never earn and offering what we have freely been given. It is choosing forgiveness when the world chooses bitterness, choosing compassion when others choose indifference, choosing hope when circumstances whisper fear. Loving God shapes the way we see people, the way we speak, the way we respond, and the way we rise after falling.

Christian love is not passive; it is active, intentional, and deeply rooted in the example of Christ. It means loving beyond convenience, praying beyond comfort, and trusting beyond understanding. It means carrying light into places that feel dark and remembering that God’s goodness is not just something we receive — it is something we reflect.

Gratitude becomes a lifestyle, not a moment. And in that gratitude, we find peace, purpose, and a love that never lets go.

 “LORD – thank You for Your goodness. Teach us to love You deeply, walk in Your ways, and reflect Your grace in all we do. Amen.”

 

DEAR GOD: When Waiting Becomes Walking With You My LORD~

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Shew me thy ways, O Lord; teach me thy paths. Lead me in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art the God of my salvation; on thee do I wait all the day.” Psalm 25:4–5 (KJV) 

When Waiting Becomes Walking With God
by C D Swanson~
  

Waiting on God is not standing still in fear — it is moving through life with a heart tuned to His voice. Psalm 25 gives us a picture of a believer who is not lost, not abandoned, not confused, but guided. David asks God to show, teach, and lead — three actions that remind us that God’s instructions are not distant whispers but daily companionship.

Life on earth can feel like a long hallway of decisions, emotions, responsibilities, and unknowns. We want clarity. We want direction. We want to know what comes next. But God rarely hands us the entire map. Instead, He gives us the next step, and then the next, and then the next — always enough light for the path beneath our feet.

Waiting on God is not passive. It is the quiet courage of trusting Him when the road bends. It is the steady faith of saying, “Lord, I don’t see the whole picture, but I know You do.” It is the gentle surrender of letting His timing override our urgency.

And in that waiting, His grace becomes our teacher. His Word becomes our compass. His Spirit becomes our reassurance. God’s instructions are not harsh commands; they are loving guidance from a Father who knows the terrain better than we ever could.

When we wait on Him, we are not wasting time — we are being shaped. Strengthened. Softened. Prepared. God uses waiting seasons to deepen our roots so that when He says “move,” we move with confidence, not fear.

And as we walk through this earthly life — with its joys, its aches, its surprises — we discover that God’s guidance is not occasional. It is constant. His grace is not limited. It is overflowing. His instructions are not burdens. They are blessings that keep us aligned with His heart.

Waiting becomes worship. Walking becomes obedience. And life becomes a journey held safely in His hands.

“LORD, teach me to wait with trust and walk with courage. Guide my steps, calm my heart, and let Your voice lead me in every season. Show me Your ways, reveal Your truth, and keep me close to Your will, in Jesus name. Amen.”

 

DEAR GOD: You Are My Everything For Everything~

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“For of him, and through him, and to him, are all things: to whom be glory for ever. Amen.” — Romans 11:36

This verse captures the heart of “my everything for everything” — He is the Source, the Sustainer, and the Purpose of all things.

  Title: My Everything for Everything
by C D Swanson~

 

There comes a point in every believer’s journey when the soul whispers a truth deeper than words: “Lord, You are my everything — for everything.” Romans 11:36 gives language to that sacred realization. Everything begins with Him, everything is held together by Him, and everything ultimately returns to Him.

When life feels scattered, this verse gathers us. When life feels heavy, this verse steadies us. When life feels uncertain, this verse anchors us. It reminds us that nothing in our story stands alone. Every chapter, every breath, every breakthrough, every tear — all of it is woven through His hands.

To say “my everything for everything” is to surrender the illusion that we must carry life by ourselves. It is to acknowledge that God is not just a helper; He is the Source. He is not just a comfort; He is the Foundation. He is not just present; He is the One who holds all things together.

This truth frees us. It frees us from striving. It frees us from fear. It frees us from believing we must manufacture our own strength.

When God becomes your everything, you stop living from depletion and start living from divine supply. You stop trying to control outcomes and start trusting the One who already sees the end from the beginning. You stop measuring your life by what you lack and start measuring it by who He is.

And who is He? The One who never fails. The One who never leaves. The One who never runs out of mercy, wisdom, or power. The One who is enough — for everything you face, everything you fear, everything you hope for, and everything you cannot yet see.

To live this verse is to breathe differently. To walk differently. To rest differently. Because when God is your everything, nothing can undo you.

🪞 Reflective Questions

  1. Where in your life do you need to remember that God is the Source?
  2. What burdens are you still trying to carry alone?
  3. How would your daily peace change if you truly believed He is your everything?
  4. What would you surrender today if you trusted Him fully with the outcome?

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Father, I lift up the one reading this right now. Let them feel the strength, safety, and sufficiency of Your Presence. Remind them that You are their everything — for every need, every battle, every hope, and every tomorrow. Fill them with peace that settles the heart and clarity that steadies the mind. Let them rest in the truth that all things begin with You, flow through You, and return to You. In Jesus name, Amen.

DEAR GOD: I See The Window Opening~

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“For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, saith the Lord, thoughts of peace, and not of evil, to give you an expected end.” — Jeremiah 29:11

 When Doors Close, God Makes a Way
by C D Swanson~

Life has a way of surprising us with sudden endings—doors that shut without warning, opportunities that slip away, seasons that shift before we feel ready. But the truth woven through Scripture is this: God is never caught off guard, and He never leaves His children stranded in the hallway.

Jeremiah 29:11 is more than a comforting verse; it is a declaration of God’s heart toward us. His thoughts are intentional, peaceful, and good. Even when a door closes, it is not rejection—it is redirection. God sees what we cannot. He knows the dangers behind certain doors, the delays behind others, and the blessings waiting in places we haven’t even imagined.

Sometimes He opens another door quickly. Other times, when every door seems sealed shut, He opens a window—an unexpected path, a fresh breath of hope, a way that only His hands could carve out. Windows represent creativity, surprise, and divine intervention. They remind us that God is not limited to the options we see. He is the God of “another way.”

And in every transition, every disappointment, every closed chapter, He is with us. Not watching from a distance, but walking beside us, guiding us, strengthening us, and preparing us for what’s next. His goodness is not dependent on circumstances; it is rooted in His character. And His character is faithful.

 Where in your life does it feel like a door has closed? What if that very place is where God is preparing a window of blessing, clarity, or new direction?

Lord, thank You for being the God who guides our steps and guards our hearts. When doors close, help us trust that You are still working, still leading, still opening new ways for us. Give us peace in the waiting and faith in the unfolding. Amen.

 

DEAR GOD: Prayers & An Awakening~

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Her Prayers Became My Awakening: An Interview
by C D Swanson~
Introduction: Glen is a retired banker living in the quiet, pine‑lined hills of central Vermont. His home sits on a ridge where the seasons move slowly, and the mornings carry a kind of sacred stillness. He spends his days walking wooded trails, tending a small garden, and learning how to live with both grief and grace. Beneath his calm exterior is a man shaped by profound loss, unexpected revelation, and a spiritual awakening he never imagined. This is his story — one marked by anger, surrender, and the God who met him in the ruins of his heartbreak.
CD: Glen, thank you for agreeing to this interview. I know this isn’t an easy story to revisit.
GLEN: You’re welcome. Talking about her still hurts, but it also honors what God did through her. And I promised myself — and the Lord — that I would share it when asked.
CD: Tell me about your wife. What was she like?
GLEN: Her name was Marissa. She was gentle, steady, and full of a quiet faith that didn’t need to announce itself. She prayed constantly — not loudly, not dramatically — just faithfully. Especially for me. At night she’d rest her hand on my arm and whisper, “Lord, draw him to You.” I’d pretend to be asleep. She always knew I wasn’t. Scripture says in 1 Peter 3:1 (KJV): “If any obey not the word, they also may without the word be won by the conversation of the wives.” That was her. She lived the Gospel in front of me long before I ever believed it.
CD: You weren’t a believer at that time?
GLEN: Not even close. I was a banker — numbers, logic, what I could see and touch. Faith felt unnecessary.
I told her once, “You’re wasting your prayers on me.”
She just smiled and said, “God never wastes anything.” I didn’t understand that until everything fell apart.
CD: What happened when she became ill?
GLEN: It was sudden. Too sudden. One week she was humming hymns while planting tomatoes. The next week she was in a hospital bed, fading faster than I could accept.
And I was angry. Angry at the doctors. Angry at the world. Angry at God — a God I didn’t even believe in.
I kept thinking, why her? Why the one who believes? Why the one who prays? Why not me?
But she never questioned God. Not once.
She held my hand and whispered, “Glen, if God takes me home, He’s still good. And He will still come for you.”
I didn’t want to hear that. I wanted her healed. I wanted our life back. But she kept praying — even when she could barely speak.
CD:  Oh, Glen, that had to be so difficult. Can you share her final words to you?
GLEN: She squeezed my hand — weak, but intentional — and said, “Don’t run from Him anymore. My prayers don’t end here.”
Then she smiled. And she was gone. Just like that! One moment in time, she was gone.  My world collapsed in that moment. I felt like I died with her. I wanted to be with her. I just wanted to die with her.
CD:  I’m so sorry. Glen -After she passed, what was life like for you?
GLEN: I was furious. Furious at God. Furious at life. Furious at the unfairness of it all.
I walked around the house like a storm. I slammed doors. I cursed at the ceiling. I told God — the God I claimed didn’t exist — that He had no right to take her. I smelled her perfume. I rummaged through her clothes, which still had her scent on them. I hugged her pillow. And I just was miserable, aching and lonely for her.
The house felt too quiet. Too empty. Her Bible was still open on the kitchen table. Her handwriting filled the margins. Her sweater was still draped over the chair. Everything felt frozen in time.
I didn’t want comfort. I wanted answers. I wanted her back.
CD: (We paused here during this disclosure. It was pretty intense.) Glen…what was the one defining moment — if any — that brought you to your knees?
GLEN: There was a moment. A moment that broke me wide open. I was in our bedroom, pacing, yelling, grieving, raging — all of it tangled together. I felt like I was losing my mind. I grabbed her pillow, held it to my chest, and I just collapsed onto the floor.
And in that moment — that raw, ugly, desperate moment — something inside me shattered. All the anger. All the pride. All the disbelief. It all cracked open.
I cried out, “God… if You’re real, I need You. I can’t do this alone.”
And He met me. Not with thunder. Not with visions. But with a breaking — a holy breaking — that felt like the first breath after drowning. That was when I found the note. It was tucked away in her Bible in the back of the book. I lifted the Bible off the table, and it trickled down to the ground.
In her beautiful handwriting this is what the note said, I’ll read it to you. 
Lord Jesus,If my time on this earth is shorter than we hoped, then let my last gift be this:Please bring Glen to You.Open his heart.Break through his walls.Let him know the love I have prayed over him all these years was only a shadow of the love You have for him.Don’t let him walk this life alone.Draw him, hold him, save him.And if I cannot stay, then let my prayers stay in my place.Amen.”
That was the defining moment. The moment I fell to my knees. The moment everything changed. God was there all the time with me. And He healed me and gave me a new spirit.
Scripture says in Psalm 34:18: “The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.”
I didn’t know that verse then. But I lived it.
CD:  Oh my gosh Glen. Wow- what an amazing testimony. I am overwhelmed by your story. What did that moment mean for your faith?
GLEN: It was the beginning. The beginning of surrender. The beginning of healing. The beginning of God taking the pieces of my life and showing me, He had been there all along.
Her prayers didn’t die with her. They carried me straight to the feet of God.
CD: What does your faith look like now?
GLEN: I’m still learning. Still grieving. Still healing. But I’m not alone anymore.
I read her Bible now. I pray the way she prayed — simple, honest, steady. And every day I thank God that He answered her prayers… even after she was gone.
People say she didn’t live to see me saved. But I believe she did. I believe God let her see the fruit of every prayer she ever whispered, and had a front row seat to witness it.
CD: If Marissa could hear you now, what would you say?
GLEN: I’d say, “You were right. God came for me. Your prayers worked. And I’ll see you again my beauty.”
CD: What do you want others to take from your story?
GLEN: Don’t underestimate the power of a praying wife. Don’t underestimate what God can do through heartbreak. And don’t wait until you lose everything to find Him. If God can reach a man like me — stubborn, angry, closed off — He can reach anyone.
Her prayers outlived her. And I’m the evidence.
CD:  Glen. My gosh – thank you for sharing your testimony. And thank you for sharing your journey and heartache, which now is filled with peace. Thank you for this interview.
GLEN: You are so welcome. I wanted the world to know about my beautiful wife, and for others who have a non-believing spouse, that they should never give up. God hears your prayers. He really does. He heard my wife. And look at me now! Just look at me now!
CD: Yes, look at you now!  Amen. Nothing is impossible with God.

DEAR GOD: Purpose Me For Purpose~

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Ephesians 2:10(NLT)  “For we are God’s masterpiece. He has created us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things He planned for us long ago.”

Purpose Me For Purpose~
by C D SWANSON

There is a longing inside every believer—a quiet, persistent whisper that says, “Lord, make my life count.” It is not pride. It is not ambition. It is the Spirit of God stirring the soul toward the very reason we were created. We were not placed on this earth to drift, to merely survive, or to watch life pass by. We were crafted—intentionally, lovingly, deliberately—by the hands of a purposeful God.

Ephesians 2:10 tells us something breathtaking: before you ever took your first breath, God had already written assignments with your name on them. Not generic tasks. Not random duties. Good works prepared in advance—tailored to your personality, your story, your wounds, your gifts, your compassion, your voice, your journey.

Purpose is not something we chase. Purpose is something we grow into as we surrender.

When we say, “Purpose me for purpose,” we are offering God the deepest kind of yes. A yes that says:

  • Shape me
  • Refine me
  • Redirect me
  • Use me
  • Align me
  • Send me

Purpose is not always loud. Sometimes it is quiet faithfulness. Sometimes it is unseen obedience. Sometimes it is the courage to heal, to forgive, to rise, to speak, to rest, or to begin again.

God does not ask you to manufacture purpose. He asks you to yield to it. And when you do, something holy happens: Your life begins to harmonize with heaven. Your steps begin to match the rhythm of God’s intention. Your days—ordinary as they may seem—become sacred ground.

Purpose is not a destination. It is a partnership. It is waking up each morning and saying, “Lord, shape me into the woman who can carry what You’ve designed for me.”

And He will. He always will. Because the God who created your purpose is the same God who will empower you to fulfill it.

You are not wandering. You are not late. You are not behind. You are being formed for the very things God has already prepared.

Your purpose is not fragile. It is not slipping away. It is held in the hands of the One who authored it.

So, lift your heart and say it boldly: Purpose me for purpose, Lord. And watch Him do exactly that.

LORD- shape my heart, steady my steps, and align my life with Your purpose. Prepare me, refine me, and lead me into the good works You designed for me.  In Jesus name, Amen.

DEAR GOD: I Am Guided By Your Loving Eye~

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The Watchful Eyes of The Lord“I will instruct thee and teach thee in the way which thou shalt go: I will guide thee with mine eye.” — Psalm 32:8 (KJV)

Guided by His Eye
by C D SWANSON~

There is a tenderness in this verse that reaches across centuries and lands softly on the heart. God does not simply point us toward a distant destination—He instructs, teaches, and guides with the loving attention of a Father who sees the entire landscape of our lives. His guidance is not mechanical or distant; it is personal, intentional, and deeply relational.

To say that God guides us “with His eye” is to say that He watches over us with perfect awareness. He sees what we cannot see. He knows the bends in the road, the hidden dangers, the unexpected blessings, and the divine appointments waiting just ahead. His guidance is not merely directional—it is protective, nurturing, and wise.

When we walk with Him, we are not left to guess our way through life. His Word becomes the map, His Spirit the compass, and His presence the steadying hand that keeps us from drifting. Even when we feel uncertain, His eye is upon us—never blinking, never distracted, never indifferent. He leads us through seasons of clarity and seasons of fog, through valleys of waiting and mountaintops of joy. And in every season, His instruction is rooted in love.

For a world searching for meaning, direction, and stability, this verse speaks a universal truth: God is not far off. He is near, attentive, and actively involved in the shaping of our journey. When we surrender our steps to Him, we discover that His path is not only safe—it is purposeful, fruitful, and filled with grace.

Father, thank You for watching over me with such loving care. Teach me Your ways, guide my steps, and help me trust Your direction even when I cannot see the full path ahead. Keep my heart sensitive to Your voice and my spirit aligned with Your will. Lead me with Your wisdom, surround me with Your peace, and let my life reflect Your guidance. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

  Where is God gently guiding you right now, and how can you follow Him more closely?