Morning Walking Reflection

This morning as I walked in the stillness before the world awoke, I felt what salvation really means. It isn’t some far-off promise—it’s the quiet remembering of who we truly are.

As a father, I see it in my daughter. My role is to provide her with safety and a foundation of trust, guiding her back when distractions try to pull her from her true identity. As a husband, I feel it in the support system of love we share as a family. And in the world of sports, I see how teams thrive when they are anchored not just in talent, but in purpose.

Without values, principles, and direction, we drift. With them, we lead—whether in our families, our marriages, our friendships, or our work.

Today, salvation feels like remembering. Remembering love. Remembering truth. Remembering who we are when everything else falls away.