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<h3>Our Daily Devotion - John 15:5</h3> Have you ever felt like you were running on empty? Days blur together, responsibilities stack up, and each task feels like another weight added to already-tired shoulders. You keep pushing forward, trying to hold everything together—but deep down, you know you’re drained, dry, and longing for more. Jesus never intended for us to live that way. He invites us into something deeper—something sustaining.In John 15:5, Jesus speaks plainly: apart from Him, we can do nothing. Not less. Not a little. Nothing.Picture a branch—lush and green—drawing its life from the vine. The moment it’s cut off, it begins to wither. Leaves curl. Fruit fades. A branch cannot produce life on its own. It must remain connected to the vine.The same is true for us. We cannot grow, thrive, or bear lasting fruit unless we remain in Christ.To abide in Jesus is to make Him your home—not a guest you visit when it’s convenient. It’s choosing daily dependence over occasional check-ins. It’s settling into a place of belonging, trusting Him in both abundance and drought, leaning on His strength whether the skies are calm or the storms are fierce.Here’s the good news: you don’t have to force growth. You don’t have to strive or manufacture fruit. Your calling is simply to stay connected. When you remain in Him, He supplies what you lack. He pours living water into dry places. He fills the empty spaces with hope. He produces fruit in you—love that overflows, joy that endures, peace that steadies anxious hearts, patience that holds firm—fruit that could never come from effort alone.So today, pause. Breathe. Let go of striving and rest in His presence. Stay close to the Vine—the true source of life, purpose, and renewal. That’s where strength is found for every season. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;

Our Daily Devotional - John 15:5

<h3>Tuesday Trail Wisdom</h3>Out on the trail, you learn pretty quick what matters and what doesn’t. A branch doesn’t argue with the tree about where it’s planted. It doesn’t pace back and forth looking for a better deal. If it’s connected, it lives. If it’s not, it dries up. Simple as that.Jesus said it plain in John 15: “Apart from Me you can do nothing.” That’s not condemnation—it’s clarity. Most of the trouble we get into comes from trying to ride ahead of the Vine, thinking we’ll figure it out as we go. All that does is wear us out and leave us fruitless.Staying connected isn’t flashy. It’s quiet. It’s daily. It’s choosing faithfulness over fuss and trust over hurry. You don’t make fruit happen—you stay put, and life flows where the connection holds.That’s trail wisdom worth keeping:Stay connected to Christ, and let Him lead you and handle the growth.— Lane StreetRiding for the Cross Brand

Lane Street's - Tuesday's Trail Wisdom

<h3>A Reverent Faith in a Casual Age</h3>Modern Christianity often struggles with reverence.In an effort to make faith feel accessible and relatable, we have slowly softened the mystery at its heart. The holy is made casual. Awe is exchanged for comfort. Jesus becomes our best friend, and God is reduced to Papa—familiar, friendly, and unintimidating. Worship becomes therapeutic rather than transformational.And quietly, almost imperceptibly, the fear of the Lord—the beginning of wisdom—slips from view (Proverbs 9:10).This is not a rejection of intimacy with God. Scripture itself proclaims that we are adopted as sons and daughters, able to cry out “Abba, Father” (Romans 8:15). Christ calls His disciples friends (John 15:15). God is not distant, indifferent, or cold. The Christian faith is deeply personal. But intimacy in Scripture is never detached from holiness.The same God who invites us to draw near is the God before whom Moses removed his sandals, for the ground was holy (Exodus 3:5). The same Lord who speaks tenderly to Isaiah also causes him to cry out, “Woe is me, for I am a man of unclean lips” (Isaiah 6:5). The disciples who reclined with Jesus at table later fell facedown in terror when they glimpsed His glory (Matthew 17:6).Familiarity without reverence does not deepen faith—it diminishes it. When reverence is lost, the Gospel is quietly reshaped. Repentance becomes optional. Obedience is reframed as legalism. Sin is minimized, and grace is cheapened. Christ is welcomed as comforter but resisted as King.Yet Scripture never separates love from lordship.Jesus is gentle and humble of heart (Matthew 11:29), but He is also the One before whom every knee will bow (Philippians 2:10). He forgives freely, yet commands, “Go, and sin no more” (John 8:11). He is the Lamb who was slain—and the Judge of the living and the dead (Revelation 5:12; Acts 10:42).A Gospel without reverence is a Gospel without a cross.The Church has always held that true worship is not casual encounter but sacred participation. We do not approach God as equals, but as creatures redeemed by mercy. Even in our adoption, we remain recipients of grace, not its authors. As Hebrews reminds us: “Let us offer to God acceptable worship, with reverence and awe; for our God is a consuming fire” (Hebrews 12:28–29).Reverence does not create distance—it restores right order. Awe does not contradict love—it protects it. When God is treated as a peer, worship collapses into performance. When Christ is stripped of His kingship, discipleship becomes negotiable. When holiness is treated as optional, grace loses its weight and glory.The early Christians understood this well. They gathered not casually, but with trembling joy. They devoted themselves to the apostles’ teaching, the breaking of the bread, and the prayers—and “awe came upon every soul” (Acts 2:42–43). They knew that to draw near to God was both gift and surrender.Christianity was never meant merely to soothe us. It was meant to sanctify us.The call to “fall on your knees” in O Holy Night is not sentimental poetry—it is biblical truth set to music. It echoes the great Christological hymn of Philippians: “At the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth” (Philippians 2:10). The Incarnation does not lessen reverence; it demands it. God made low calls us lower still—not in shame, but in adoration.What our age needs is not a more casual God, but a renewed vision of His majesty. Not less intimacy, but deeper worship. Not a faith that fits comfortably into our lives, but one that calls us to fall to our knees.For the God who invites us to call Him Father is still the God who reigns in glory—and He is worthy of reverence. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;

A Reverent Faith in a Casual Age

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<h3>Legend of the White Hat — Episode 6 The Fence That Stayed Standing</h3>A story about boundaries, belief, and the quiet strength of staying put.&nbsp; The fence didn’t look like much.A few leaning posts. Rusted wire pulled tight by hands long gone. It wasn’t straight, and it sure wasn’t new, but it had one thing going for it—it was still standing when others weren’t.Lane Street noticed it the way a man does when he’s learned to pay attention to what lasts.The storm had come through hard. Wind howling sideways. Rain beating the land flat. New fences—fresh lumber, shiny wire, built fast and proud—were laid out on the ground like they’d never mattered.But this one?Still there.The old rancher who built it never rushed. He dug deeper than necessary, tamped the earth by hand, and didn’t move on until it felt right under his boots. Folks used to laugh at him.“Overkill,” they said.Lane figured they hadn’t lived through many storms.Boundaries have a way of getting tested—not on calm days, but when pressure builds and the wind starts pushing where it knows you’re weakest. Faith works the same way.The fence wasn’t there to impress anyone. It wasn’t there to look good from the road.It was there to hold.Lane ran his hand along the wire and thought about how many people confuse flexibility with wisdom, compromise with kindness, and silence with peace. Some fences aren’t meant to keep others out—they’re meant to keep something sacred in.The storm didn’t spare the fence. It tested it.And when morning came, it was still standing—not because it was rigid, but because it was rooted.Lane tipped his hat, turned back toward the trail, and carried the lesson with him.Some things survive because they were built right the first time.

Legend of the White Hat — Episode 6

Ray's Reflection - “The cross was never meant to be worn—it was meant to be carried.”It’s one thing to wear a cross, another thing to carry it. Wearing a cross can be a statement, a habit, even a comfort. Carrying a cross is something else entirely—it means obedience when it’s costly, faith when it’s inconvenient, and humility when pride would be easier.The cross was never meant to be an accessory; it was an instrument of surrender. Following Jesus has always required more than words, symbols, or good intentions—it requires a life willing to be shaped, stretched, and sometimes scarred by faithfulness.In the end, the world won’t be changed by how many crosses are worn, but by how many are carried daily.In His love, ray

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Our Daily Devotional - John 15:5

Lane Street's - Tuesday's Trail Wisdom

A Reverent Faith in a Casual Age

Here's Your Sign!

Legend of the White Hat — Episode 6

Ray's Reflection - The Cross was never meant to be worn.