Stacey Pardoe

By Stacey Pardoe A few years ago, I realized that my prayer life lacked the power and fervency I longed for.  Every morning, I prayed over lists of names and needs, but prayer felt like hard work more than a life-giving encounter with Jesus.  I was desperate to uncover some new keys to a powerful…

By Stacey Pardoe Dawn breaks with a lilac mist as I sit beside the window to watch the world awaken. I’m awake early today—before the patter of little feet and the requests for cartoons. I’m here to sort through a set of confusing circumstances and wrestle with God in prayer for discernment. Not long ago,…