Thursday, July 23, 2026

Remember What God Has Done for You!

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1 Give praise to the Lord, proclaim his name; make known among the nations what he has done. 2 Sing to him, sing praise to him; tell of all his wonderful acts. 3 Glory in his holy name; let the hearts of those who seek the Lord rejoice. 4 Look to the Lord and his strength; seek his face always. 5 Remember the wonders he has done, his miracles, and the judgments he pronounced, 6 you his servants, the descendants of Abraham, his chosen ones, the children of Jacob. 7 He is the Lord our God; his judgments are in all the earth.8 He remembers his covenant forever, the promise he made, for a thousand generations, 9 the covenant he made with Abraham, the oath he swore to Isaac.10 He confirmed it to Jacob as a decree, to Israel as an everlasting covenant:11 “To you I will give the land of Canaan as the portion you will inherit.” 45 that they might keep his precepts and observe his laws. Praise the Lord. When I was in active ministry one of my main concerns was church growth. I urged, pleaded, begged my churches to open their hearts and minds towards growth; to expanding God's kingdom. What was the main obstacle to growth? As the old joke said, instead of standing on the promises of God, the church was content to sit on the premises of God. "Let someone else do it!" Or, they would remind each other of the glory days (pre-1968 when most churches were full!) and how God had blessed them back then. It's not bad to look back as a church or even as an individual, but we must know that ours is a calling to move ever forward with a desire to move upward as we will discover in today's text. Let the adventure begin!

There's a phrase near the beginning of this psalm that's easy to skim past but worth pausing on: "make known among the nations what He has done." Not what He might do. Not what He promises to do someday. What He has already done. This psalm is built on memory — the deliberate, intentional act of looking back and telling the story of God's faithfulness, out loud, to other people. And it starts not with a request, but with praise: "Give thanks to the Lord, call on His name; make known among the nations what He has done."

Isn't that a striking place to begin? Before asking God for anything, the psalmist starts by giving thanks and by singing — "sing to Him, sing praise to Him; tell of all His wonderful acts." There's a rhythm here worth noticing: gratitude first, then glory in His name, then rejoicing. It's as if the psalmist knows that before we bring our needs to God, we need to remind ourselves who it is we're actually bringing them to. Praise reorients us. It reminds us that the God we're approaching today is the same God who has already proven Himself faithful, over and over, across generations.

Then the psalm turns toward something deeply personal: "He is the Lord our God; His judgments are in all the earth. He remembers His covenant forever, the promise He made, for a thousand generations, the covenant He made with Abraham, the oath He swore to Isaac." This is a God who doesn't forget His promises. He didn't make a covenant with Abraham and let it fade with time — He reaffirmed it to Isaac, then to Jacob, confirming it "as a decree" and "an everlasting covenant." That word everlasting carries weight. It means the promises God makes aren't fragile or temporary. They don't have an expiration date tied to our circumstances or our faithfulness. They rest on His character, not ours.

And here's what makes this even more remarkable — this covenant was made and confirmed while God's people were still "few in number, few indeed, and strangers in it." They weren't living in security or abundance when God made these promises. They were small, wandering, vulnerable. If you've ever felt like your life is too uncertain, too unsettled, too "not enough" for God to be doing something significant in it — this psalm gently pushes back on that. God's covenant faithfulness was never dependent on His people already having it together. He commits to us in the wandering, not just after we've arrived.

The psalm closes with a purpose clause in verse 45: all of this — the promises, the provision, the faithfulness — was so "that they might keep His precepts and observe His laws." In other words, remembering isn't just a nostalgic exercise. It's meant to shape obedience. When we recall what God has done, it strengthens our resolve to walk in step with Him today. Memory fuels faithfulness.

So here's the quiet challenge tucked into this psalm: don't keep your memories of God's goodness locked away in your own heart. Tell them. Make them known — to your family, your friends, your community. Let your story of His faithfulness become part of how someone else learns to trust Him too.

PRAYER: Lord Jesus, thank You for Your covenant faithfulness that never wavers — help me remember Your wonderful acts, declare them boldly to others, and let that remembrance draw me deeper into obedience today. This we pray in Jesus' strong name, Amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Set aside a few minutes today to recall and share with someone — out loud or in writing — one specific way God has proven faithful in your life.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God, and you matter to me!

Let's win the world with love for Jesus and His love!

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Wednesday, July 22, 2026

Waiting Well While Trusting God

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15 Laban said to him, “Just because you are a relative of mine, should you work for me for nothing? Tell me what your wages should be.” 16 Now Laban had two daughters; the name of the older was Leah, and the name of the younger was Rachel. 17 Leah had weak eyes, but Rachel had a lovely figure and was beautiful. 18 Jacob was in love with Rachel and said, “I’ll work for you seven years in return for your younger daughter Rachel.” 19 Laban said, “It’s better that I give her to you than to some other man. Stay here with me.” 20 So Jacob served seven years to get Rachel, but they seemed like only a few days to him because of his love for her. 21 Then Jacob said to Laban, “Give me my wife. My time is completed, and I want to make love to her.” 22 So Laban brought together all the people of the place and gave a feast. 23 But when evening came, he took his daughter Leah and brought her to Jacob, and Jacob made love to her. 24 And Laban gave his servant Zilpah to his daughter as her attendant. 25 When morning came, there was Leah! So Jacob said to Laban, “What is this you have done to me? I served you for Rachel, didn’t I? Why have you deceived me?” 26 Laban replied, “It is not our custom here to give the younger daughter in marriage before the older one. 27 Finish this daughter’s bridal week; then we will give you the younger one also, in return for another seven years of work.” 28 And Jacob did so. He finished the week with Leah, and then Laban gave him his daughter Rachel to be his wife. (Genesis 29:15-28 NIV)

Let's be honest — this is a strange little story. I would venture to guess your story and experiences with love might not quite match this, but then again I don't know! I do know a man who's married to the daughter of a man who told him he could not marry the one he loved because the older daughter had to marry first, so he married her instead. And they're still married, though we wonder how those first years were for the younger sister! We read that Jacob falls for Rachel, works seven years to earn her hand in marriage, and then on the wedding night, Laban pulls a switcheroo and sends in Leah instead. Jacob wakes up the next morning, realizes he's been tricked, and has to work another seven years for the woman he actually loved. Fourteen years of labor, a deception in the dark, and a family situation that's already messy before it even gets started. It's not exactly the stuff of a fairy tale. But underneath the drama, there's something in this passage worth slowing down for — because most of us know what it's like to wait a long time for something we want, and to feel like life pulled a switch on us right when we thought we'd arrived.

Notice something about Jacob first: when he agreed to work seven years for Rachel, Scripture tells us those years "seemed like only a few days to him because of his love for her." That's a beautiful line. Real love has a way of reshaping how we experience time and sacrifice. When you love something — or someone — deeply, the cost of pursuing it doesn't feel like pure burden. It feels like devotion. That's worth remembering the next time you're in a long season of waiting for something meaningful: a calling, a relationship, a healing, a dream. The waiting itself can become holy ground if your heart stays anchored in love rather than resentment.

But then comes the twist. Jacob does everything right — he works hard, he keeps his word, he shows up faithfully for seven years — and he still gets deceived. Laban swaps Leah in for Rachel under the cover of darkness, and Jacob doesn't even realize it until morning. Can you imagine that gut-punch? The disorientation, the betrayal, the sense that something he thought was settled wasn't settled at all? We must remember weddings back then were not the same kind of weddings we have today (though some come awfully (emphasis on awful) close!

Here's the thing worth sitting with: Jacob himself was a deceiver. ("serves him right - you deceiver you!). Just a few chapters earlier, he tricked his own father and stole his brother's blessing. And now here he is, on the receiving end of trickery from his uncle. There's a kind of quiet, sobering symmetry in that. Life has a way of bringing us face to face with our own patterns, sometimes through the very people we thought we could trust. It's uncomfortable, but it's also an invitation — a chance to look honestly at our own hearts and ask what God might be shaping in us through the very things that wound us.

And yet — this is not a story where God is absent. Even though His name isn't mentioned much in these verses, His fingerprints are all over the larger story. Leah, the unwanted, overlooked one, becomes deeply significant in the unfolding story of Israel. Her son Judah will become the line through which King David — and ultimately Jesus — will come. The very woman who arrived in a moment of deception and heartbreak turns out to be woven into God's redemptive plan in a way no one could have seen on that wedding night. That's how God so often works. Not by canceling out our messy, painful circumstances, but by weaving purpose through them anyway, often in ways we can't recognize until much later.

If you're in a season of waiting right now — waiting for a relationship, a breakthrough, a promise to be fulfilled — this story doesn't promise you'll skip the hard parts. Jacob still had fourteen years of labor and a complicated family ahead of him. But it does whisper something steady underneath all that mess: God is present in the waiting, and He can bring purpose even out of our disappointments and other people's betrayals. Nothing you're walking through is wasted on Him, even when it doesn't look anything like what you hoped for.

So if today you feel like you did everything right and still got the short end of the deal — take heart. Your story isn't finished. God is still writing something good, even in the parts that feel like a bait-and-switch.

PRAYER: Loving Lord, when life doesn't unfold the way we expected, help us trust that You are present and working even in our disappointment, weaving something good out of what feels broken. Grant us patience, peace, wisdom and understanding! This we pray in Jesus' strong name, Amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Reflect on one area where you feel like you've been "waiting a long time" or facing disappointment, and ask God to show you where He might be quietly working purpose into that very situation.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me!

Win the world for Jesus by loving all people. No exceptions!

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Tuesday, July 21, 2026

When We Don't Know What to Pray

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26 Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness, for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes[a] with groanings too deep for words. 27 And God, who searches hearts, knows what is the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints according to the will of God. 28 We know that all things work together for good for those who love God, who are called according to his purpose. 29 For those whom he foreknew he also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son, in order that he might be the firstborn within a large family. 30 And those whom he predestined he also called, and those whom he called he also justified, and those whom he justified he also glorified. 31 What then are we to say about these things? If God is for us, who is against us? 32 He who did not withhold his own Son but gave him up for all of us, how will he not with him also give us everything else? 33 Who will bring any charge against God’s elect? It is God who justifies. 34 Who is to condemn? It is Christ who died, or rather, who was raised, who is also at the right hand of God, who also intercedes for us. 35 Who will separate us from the love of Christ? Will affliction or distress or persecution or famine or nakedness or peril or sword? 36 As it is written, “For your sake we are being killed all day long; we are accounted as sheep to be slaughtered.” 37 No, in all these things we are more than victorious through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, 39 nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord. (Romans 8:26-39 NRS)

It was after church. The receiving line of "Good job, pastor," and "You've certainly given us a lot to think about." And a lady waited to be the last to come greet me and she just cried. Her only daughter was dying of a vicious cancer and she said, "Pastor, I just don't know what to pray anymore!" I hugged her and shared how I understood and shared with her the powerful words of verses 26-27 of this passage. She took comfort in them and we prayed together.

Have you ever sat down to pray and just... come up empty? Not because you don't care, not because you don't have anything going on in your life — but because what you're carrying is so heavy, or so confusing, that you genuinely don't know what words to use. You open your mouth, or you sit in silence, and nothing comes. Just a groan, maybe. A sigh. Tears, if you're honest.

If that's ever been you, Paul has good news for you right at the start of this passage: "the Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes with sighs too deep for words." Let that sink in for a second. Paul isn't scolding believers for not having polished, articulate prayers. He's saying the opposite — when your prayers fall apart, when all you've got is a groan, the Holy Spirit takes that groan and translates it. He carries what you can't even put into language. You are never praying alone, and you're never expected to have it all figured out before you come to God.

That's a relief, isn't it? Because so much of our spiritual life gets tangled up in the idea that we have to say the right things, feel the right things, perform faith correctly. But this passage says something much more tender: God meets you in your weakness, not in spite of it.

From there, Paul zooms out to one of the most quoted — and most misunderstood — verses in the whole Bible: "We know that all things work together for good for those who love God, who are called according to His purpose." This verse isn't a promise that everything that happens to you is good. Loss is still loss. Pain is still pain. What Paul is saying is something sturdier than that — that God is actively at work, weaving purpose and redemption even through the hard, confusing, painful chapters of your story. Nothing you walk through is wasted on Him. That's very different from "everything happens for a reason" as a throwaway line. It's a promise that God is present and working, even when you can't see it yet.

Then Paul asks a series of questions that build like a drumbeat: "If God is for us, who is against us? He who did not withhold His own Son, but gave Him up for all of us, will He not with Him also give us everything else?" There's a logic here worth sitting with. If God already gave you the most costly thing imaginable — His own Son, on a cross, for you — why would you doubt His willingness to walk with you through whatever smaller thing you're facing today? The cross is the proof. It answers the question before you even finish asking it.

And then comes the crescendo — maybe one of the most comforting passages in all of Scripture. Paul lists off everything that might try to separate us from the love of Christ: hardship, distress, persecution, famine, nakedness, peril, sword. He's not being poetic for effect — he's naming real, brutal things people were actually facing. And his answer, after all that? "No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us." Not because life gets easy. Not because the hardship disappears. But because none of it — nothing in death or life, angels or rulers, things present or things to come, height or depth, or anything else in all creation — can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Sit with that phrase for a second: "more than conquerors." That's not the language of someone barely surviving. It's the language of someone standing on solid ground in the middle of the storm — not because the storm isn't real, but because it doesn't get the final word.

So here's what I want you to carry out of this passage today: whatever you're facing, whatever you don't have words to pray about, whatever loss or fear or uncertainty has you feeling disconnected from God — you are not separated from His love. Not by circumstance, not by failure, not by anything. The Spirit is groaning with you right now. God is working, even in the mess. And nothing — nothing — can put you outside the reach of His love.

You don't have to have it together to come to God today. You just have to come.

PRAYER: Lord, thank You that nothing in life or death can separate me from Your love — meet me in my weakness today, and remind me that I am held, even when I don't have the words to say so. And Father, we lift up those who don't know what to pray because they feel helpless and defeated; help them know You are listening and are responding. Above all things we pray Your will be done, Amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Today, instead of trying to find the "right" words to pray, simply sit quietly for a few minutes and let the Holy Spirit intercede for what you can't put into words.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me!

Win the world for Jesus!

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Monday, July 20, 2026

The Treasure

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31 He told them another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and planted in his field. 32 Though it is the smallest of all seeds, yet when it grows, it is the largest of garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds come and perch in its branches.” 33 He told them still another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like yeast that a woman took and mixed into about sixty pounds of flour until it worked all through the dough.” 44 “The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field. When a man found it, he hid it again, and then in his joy went and sold all he had and bought that field.45 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant looking for fine pearls. 46 When he found one of great value, he went away and sold everything he had and bought it. 47 “Once again, the kingdom of heaven is like a net that was let down into the lake and caught all kinds of fish. 48 When it was full, the fishermen pulled it up on the shore. Then they sat down and collected the good fish in baskets, but threw the bad away. 49 This is how it will be at the end of the age. The angels will come and separate the wicked from the righteous 50 and throw them into the blazing furnace, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth. 51 “Have you understood all these things?” Jesus asked. “Yes,” they replied. 52 He said to them, “Therefore every teacher of the law who has become a disciple in the kingdom of heaven is like the owner of a house who brings out of his storeroom new treasures as well as old.” (Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52 NIV).

I moved to Denver the year the Aurora Mall opened in the city by the same name. It was a big deal for that community at that time to have a mall open. My friends from Texas who had moved to Denver earlier, had a connection for one of them, Kay Morton, worked at a jewelry store. Her husband Jerry called me to tell me about the mall's special promotion. The mall had built a "mine" filled with real diamonds and the not so real cubic zirconias. For a small fee one could try their luck in trying to find the real diamond and if you found it you could keep it. The day I made it to the mall there was only one diamond left. Kay arranged for me to meet with the jeweler who told me simply, "the diamond is smaller and a bit more dull than the cubic zirconia." Given the size of the clay made mine, it was a tough task. "Take your time" the jeweler and my friends told me. And I did, and I finally found the diamond! It was placed in a small envelope and it was mine!

Jesus is doing something deliberate with all these short parables placed side by side, and it's worth noticing before we open any one of them individually. He is not giving us a single angle on the kingdom of heaven and expecting it to be sufficient. He is turning the diamond slowly, showing us one facet, then another, then another, because the kingdom is too large and too various to be captured from a single vantage point. A seed. Yeast. A hidden treasure. A pearl. A net. Five images in quick succession, and not one of them duplicates what the others have already said. The kingdom of heaven is like this — and this — and also this. Stay with Me. There is more.

The mustard seed and the yeast belong together because they are making the same point from two directions. The mustard seed is the smallest of all seeds, Jesus says, and yet it grows into a tree large enough for birds to nest in. The yeast is a small amount — a woman takes and hides it in a large quantity of flour — and yet it works through the whole batch. Both images carry the same breathtaking claim: do not be deceived by what something looks like at the beginning. What appears negligible, almost invisible, almost not worth taking seriously, contains within it a life and an energy and a capacity for growth that the initial appearance gives no hint of.

The disciples who first heard this had watched Jesus heal the sick and raise the dead and still command audiences of thousands, so in one sense the kingdom didn't look small to them at all. But they had also watched the religious establishment resist Him, watched crowds turn away when the teaching got hard, watched the seed fall on all kinds of soil with wildly different results. The kingdom, from inside the story, could look very much like a minority report — a small, countercultural, surprisingly fragile thing in a world that had other arrangements and was not particularly interested in changing them. And Jesus is saying: look at the mustard seed. Look at the yeast. Don't measure by what you can see at the beginning. Measure by what the life inside the thing is capable of becoming.

This is, of course, the Pentecost story before Pentecost happened. One hundred and twenty people in an upper room, praying in a city that had just crucified their Lord. By any human calculation, that should have been the end — a small, frightened remnant, soon to be dispersed. And then the Spirit came, and within a single morning three thousand people were added to the number, and within a generation the gospel had traveled from Jerusalem through Judea and Samaria and was pressing at the edges of the known world. The mustard seed became a tree. The yeast worked through the whole batch. Not because the disciples were particularly impressive, but because the life inside the thing was not their life — it was His.

Then come the two treasure parables, and these are not about the kingdom growing outward but about the response the kingdom provokes in those who encounter it. A man stumbles across a treasure hidden in a field and in his joy goes and sells everything he owns to buy that field. A merchant who has spent his career searching for fine pearls finally finds one of such extraordinary quality that he immediately liquidates his entire inventory to acquire it. In both cases there is no hesitation recorded, no weighing of pros and cons, no reluctant sacrifice. There is joy — "in his joy" the man sells everything — because he has found something so obviously worth more than everything he is giving up that the transaction doesn't feel like loss. It feels like the best business decision he has ever made.

The parable of the net gathers everything together with a sober honesty that Jesus seems to insist on including even in passages that lean toward celebration. The net sweeps in fish of every kind — the kingdom call goes out indiscriminately, widely, to everyone — and at the end of the age the sorting will happen. The angels will separate the righteous from the wicked with the same finality that the closing parables of chapter 13 keep returning to. Not to produce fear in the person who is genuinely following, but to remind us that the kingdom is not without consequence, and that the treasure we are being offered carries with it a seriousness that deserves the whole of our response.

Jesus ends the chapter by describing the teacher who has been instructed about the kingdom as someone who brings out of their storeroom treasures both new and old. This is the image He leaves His disciples with — the well-equipped person of God as someone who holds both, who doesn't discard the old in favor of the new or ignore the new out of loyalty to the old, but who carries them together as a double inheritance, each illuminating the other. The Spirit at Pentecost did exactly that — He took what the Old Testament had been saying in seed form and brought it into full flower, connecting the old treasure of Israel's story to the new treasure of the risen Christ, showing how all of it belonged to the same storeroom all along.

PRAYER: Lord, give us eyes to see the treasure hidden in the field of Your kingdom and hearts willing to sell everything to possess it. This we pray in Christ Jesus' strong name, amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Ask the Holy Spirit today to show you one thing you are still holding onto that is worth less than the treasure He is offering, and take one step toward releasing it.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me!

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Thursday, July 16, 2026

Fully Known, Fully Loved

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1 O Lord, you have searched me and known me. 2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from far away. 3 You search out my path and my lying down and are acquainted with all my ways. 4 Even before a word is on my tongue, O Lord, you know it completely. 5 You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me. 6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is so high that I cannot attain it. 7 Where can I go from your spirit? Or where can I flee from your presence? 8 If I ascend to heaven, you are there; if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there. 9 If I take the wings of the morning and settle at the farthest limits of the sea, 10 even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me fast. 11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me, and night wraps itself around me,” 12 even the darkness is not dark to you; the night is as bright as the day, for darkness is as light to you. (Psalm 139:1-12, 23-24 NRSV)

Just this morning my bride and I were talking about the difficulty of ministry especially on the pastor. She asked, "How did you endure so many years with all that you experienced?" I smiled and said, "Had God not sent you to me, I wouldn't have made it. I trusted God and prayed to God, but I was blessed to come home to you at night. You knew me and yet you still loved me." Have you ever wondered if anyone truly knows you—the real you, not just the version you show the world? The good news tucked inside this psalm is that YOU already are known. Completely. And not just known, but loved anyway.

The psalm opens with a bold declaration: "O LORD, YOU have searched me and known me". HE knows when we sit down and when we rise up. HE perceives our thoughts from far away. HE is acquainted with all our ways (vv. 2-3).

Let that settle for a moment. Before we even speak a word, HE knows what we're going to say (v. 4). There's nowhere to hide, nothing to perform, no version of ourselves we need to manage. Isn't that both a little unsettling and deeply comforting at the same time?

We spend so much energy trying to be known and understood by others, and so much more energy hiding the parts we're afraid won't be accepted. But here, the psalmist reminds us: HE already sees it all—and HE hems us in, behind and before, laying HIS hand upon us (v. 5). Not to trap us. To hold us.

Then the psalmist asks a question worth sitting with: "Where can I go from YOUR spirit? Or where can I flee from YOUR presence?" (v. 7).

Consider the places we sometimes try to run—into busyness, into isolation, into shame, into the "far side of the sea." And yet the psalmist declares that even there, HIS hand will lead us; HIS right hand will hold us fast (v. 10). There is no distance great enough, no darkness deep enough, to put us outside HIS reach.

Even the darkness is not dark to HIM; the night is as bright as the day (v. 12). Whatever season of darkness you might be walking through right now—grief, doubt, exhaustion, fear—HE sees it clearly. You are not lost to HIM, even when you feel lost to yourself.

This is the same GOD who, in JESUS, stepped into our darkness personally. JESUS didn't just observe our struggles from a distance—HE entered them, so that we would never wonder whether we walk alone (Matthew 1:23).

The psalm doesn't end with comfort alone—it ends with an invitation. In verses 23-24, the psalmist prays, "Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my thoughts. See if there is any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting."

This is a brave prayer. It's an invitation for GOD to search not just what we already know about ourselves, but what we might be hiding even from ourselves. Would you be willing to pray that today? Not out of fear, but out of trust—because the ONE who searches you is the same ONE who already loves what HE finds.

Wherever you are today, whatever you've been trying to hide or outrun, consider this an invitation to rest in being fully known. You don't have to explain yourself to HIM. You don't have to earn HIS attention. HE has already searched you out, and HE is already holding you.

PRAYER: Loving Lord Jesus, search us and know us, and lead us gently in YOUR everlasting way; in Jesus' strong name we pray, amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Spend five quiet minutes today praying verses 23-24 as your own, asking GOD to search your heart and lead you in HIS way.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me!

Win the world with love for Jesus,

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Wednesday, July 15, 2026

The God Who Meets Us Everywhere

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10 Jacob left Beersheba and set out for Harran. 11 When he reached a certain place, he stopped for the night because the sun had set. Taking one of the stones there, he put it under his head and lay down to sleep. 12 He had a dream in which he saw a stairway resting on the earth, with its top reaching to heaven, and the angels of God were ascending and descending on it. 13 There above it stood the Lord, and he said: “I am the Lord, the God of your father Abraham and the God of Isaac. I will give you and your descendants the land on which you are lying. 14 Your descendants will be like the dust of the earth, and you will spread out to the west and to the east, to the north and to the south. All peoples on earth will be blessed through you and your offspring. 15 I am with you and will watch over you wherever you go, and I will bring you back to this land. I will not leave you until I have done what I have promised you.” 16 When Jacob awoke from his sleep, he thought, “Surely the Lord is in this place, and I was not aware of it.” 17 He was afraid and said, “How awesome is this place! This is none other than the house of God; this is the gate of heaven.” 18 Early the next morning Jacob took the stone he had placed under his head and set it up as a pillar and poured oil on top of it. 19 He called that place Bethel, though the city used to be called Luz. (Genesis 28:10-19 NIV)

Have you ever felt like you were in the middle of nowhere—physically, emotionally, or spiritually? Maybe you're there right now. If so, this passage is for you.

Jacob is fleeing. He's man on the run. He's just deceived his father and stolen his brother's blessing, and now Esau wants him dead. So Jacob runs—alone, exhausted, with nothing but a rock for a pillow. He stops in a place the text simply calls "a certain place". It's nowhere special. No temple. No altar. Just open ground under an open sky.

Isn't it interesting that this is exactly where GOD chooses to show up?

We often think we have to get our lives in order before HE will meet us. We think HE waits for us in the good places—the church pew, the mountaintop, the moment we finally have it together. But Jacob's story invites us to consider something different: maybe HIS presence isn't limited to the places we expect.

As Jacob sleeps, he dreams of a stairway reaching from earth to heaven, with angels ascending and descending on it. And there, standing above it, is the LORD HIMSELF.

Take a moment and picture that image with me—heaven touching earth, right in the middle of Jacob's mess. This is no coincidence. It's a promise: GOD is not distant. HE is not far removed from our failures, our fears, or our flight. HE bridges the gap.

Then GOD speaks. HE identifies HIMSELF as the GOD of Abraham and Isaac, and HE makes Jacob an astonishing promise—land, descendants, blessing, and this: "I am with you and will watch over you wherever you go... I will not leave you until I have done what I have promised you" .

Let that sink in. Jacob hasn't earned this. He hasn't proven himself faithful. And yet HE promises HIS presence anyway. This is grace before performance—a theme that runs all the way through Scripture and finds its fullest expression centuries later, when JESUS HIMSELF becomes the ladder, the one who bridges heaven and earth once and for all (John 1:51).

When Jacob wakes, he says something remarkable: "Surely the LORD is in this place, and I was not aware of it".

How often is that true for us? GOD is present, working, watching—and we simply aren't aware. Jacob's response isn't guilt or fear; it's awe. He calls the place Bethel, meaning "house of God," and sets up a marker to remember what happened there.

What would it look like for you to pause today and ask, "Where has GOD been present in my life that I haven't noticed?" Maybe it's in a hard conversation. Maybe it's in a quiet morning. Maybe it's in this very moment, as you read these words.

Wherever you are today—running from something, unsure of your next step, or simply going through the motions—consider this an invitation to pause and look around. HE may be closer than you think. You don't need the perfect setting or the polished life to encounter HIM. You just need to be willing to notice.

PRAYER: Lord, open our eyes to see YOU in the places we least expect, and give us hearts that are aware of YOUR presence and grateful for YOUR promises; in Jesus' strong name we pray, amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Take five quiet minutes today to ask GOD to open your eyes to HIS presence in whatever "ordinary place" you find yourself.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me!

Winning the world for Jesus,

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.

Tuesday, July 14, 2026

Abba, Father

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12 So then, brothers and sisters, we are obligated, not to the flesh, to live according to the flesh— 13 for if you live according to the flesh, you will die, but if by the Spirit you put to death the deeds of the body, you will live. 14 For all who are led by the Spirit of God are children of God. 15 For you did not receive a spirit of slavery to fall back into fear, but you received a spirit of adoption. When we cry, “Abba![a] Father!” 16 it is that very Spirit bearing witness[b] with our spirit that we are children of God, 17 and if children, then heirs: heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ, if we in fact suffer with him so that we may also be glorified with him. 18 I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory about to be revealed to us. 19 For the creation waits with eager longing for the revealing of the children of God, 20 for the creation was subjected to futility, not of its own will, but by the will of the one who subjected it, in hope 21 that the creation itself will be set free from its enslavement to decay and will obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God. 22 We know that the whole creation has been groaning together as it suffers together the pains of labor, 23 and not only the creation, but we ourselves, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly while we wait for adoption, the redemption of our bodies. 24 For in[c] hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope, for who hopes for what one already sees? 25 But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience. (Romans 8:12-25 NRSV)

If you ever travel to the Holy Land, be prepared to cry. A lot. And to be amazed, marveled, and blessed. It truly is the Bible come to life. Nellie and I were so blessed to have made this journey some years ago with a group of young and seasoned pastors. On the flight over at a certain early hour a group of Jewish men moved to the front part of the aircraft and set up all they needed to to spend time in prayer. It was an animated time of verbal prayer to God. The most pleasant surprise was while in Jerusalem a group of kids with their fathers were on the street near us and at one point a little guy got separated from his dad and he cried out, "Abba!" Wow. There it was, still being spoken as Jesus had shared and as is being shared in this passage by Paul.

Paul opens this passage with a word that sounds like someone finally setting down a heavy load: "So then, brothers and sisters, we are debtors, not to the flesh, to live according to the flesh" We owe the flesh nothing. After everything the flesh has cost us — the failed promises, the cycles of sin, the mornings after the nights we wish we could take back — we owe it nothing. The debt has been cancelled, not because we cancelled it, but because the Spirit of the one who raised Jesus from the dead has taken up residence in us, and you cannot be fully inhabited by that kind of life and remain fully in the grip of the old death.

And then Paul says something that should make every tired, struggling, self-condemning believer sit up a little straighter: "For all who are led by the Spirit of God are children of God". Not the perfect. Not the ones who have conquered every weakness. All who are led. The leading itself is the evidence of belonging. If the Spirit is moving in you, prompting you, convicting you, drawing you back when you wander, making the things of God matter to you in ways they didn't before — that movement is the proof. You don't need to have arrived. You need to be following, and the following itself is the Spirit's gift.

The Spirit you have received, Paul says, is not a spirit of slavery leading back into fear — it is a Spirit of adoption, by which we cry out "Abba, Father" (Romans 8:15). Abba is the intimate Aramaic word for father, the word a child uses when they run in from the yard and reach up for their parent without any hesitation or formality. It is not the language of a servant making a careful request to a master. It is the language of a child who already knows they are wanted, who has no doubt about whether they will be received, who calls out with full confidence that the arms will open. The Spirit teaches us to pray like that. He takes the stiff, formal, distance-keeping prayer of someone who isn't sure they're welcome and transforms it, over time, into the Abba prayer — the prayer that springs from the assurance of belonging rather than the anxiety of trying to earn it.

Then Paul draws out the full inheritance: "And if children, then heirs, heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ — if, in fact, we suffer with Him so that we may also be glorified with Him". Joint heirs with Christ. Whatever belongs to the Son belongs also to those who are in the Son — not as a secondary share, not as a smaller portion given to lesser recipients, but as co-inheritors of the same glory that waits for the King of kings. This is almost too large to hold in a single thought. But Paul immediately places it alongside the suffering that is part of the present age, not to diminish the glory but to put the suffering in proper perspective: "I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory about to be revealed to us" (Romans 8:18). The word consider is the same accounting word we encountered in Romans 6 — it's a deliberate, settled reckoning. Paul has done the math. The present suffering doesn't cancel the future glory. It doesn't even come close.

And then the passage opens into one of the most breathtaking visions in all of Paul's letters — the whole of creation, groaning. Not just believers, not just the church, but the mountains and the seas and the soil and the stars, all of it leaning forward with an almost unbearable longing for the day when the children of God are fully revealed and the whole created order is set free from its bondage to decay. Creation has been caught up in the consequences of what happened to humanity, and it will be caught up in the liberation that comes to humanity through Christ. The groaning of creation is not despair — it is the groan of labor, of something being born, of a world in the agonizing and hopeful middle of becoming what it was always meant to be.

We groan too, Paul says, and we should not be embarrassed by that. We have the firstfruits of the Spirit — we have already tasted enough of the coming glory to know what we are waiting for — and that taste makes the waiting harder, not easier, because now we know what we're missing. But the Spirit groans alongside us, interceding for us in ways that go beyond what language can carry, and the God who searches our hearts knows what the Spirit is saying even when we don't have words for what we need.

The whole passage ends with the most quietly confident word in Romans: hope. "For in hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what is seen? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience" (Romans 8:24–25). We are a people of the not-yet-seen. We carry, by the Spirit, the firstfruits of something so large that creation itself cannot contain it. And we wait — not in resignation, not in passive endurance, but in the active, forward-leaning, Spirit-sustained patience of people who know that the one who promised is faithful, and that the glory coming toward us is worth every groan between here and there.

PRAYER: Lord, let Your Spirit cry Abba in us today, reminding us that we are Your children, joint heirs with Christ, waiting in hope for a glory that will make every present suffering look small. This we pray in Christ Jesus' strong name, amen.

Have a great and blessed day in the Lord! OUR CALL TO ACTION: Today, speak the word "Abba" aloud in your prayer, and let that single word be the declaration that you belong to God not as a servant uncertain of welcome but as a child who already knows the arms will open.

I love you and I thank God for you! You matter to God and you matter to me! Onward and upward in our mission to win the world for Jesus Christ!

Pastor Eradio Valverde, Jr.