There’s a kind of grace that doesn’t rescue you from hardship but walks with you through it. It’s the grace that sustained Ruth, a widow, a foreigner, a woman with no guarantees except a quiet faith that refused to die. When everything familiar is gone Ruth’s story begins with loss. A husband is buried. A homeland left behind. A mother-in-law consumed with grief. Nothing about her life looked promising, yet in that emptiness, grace whispered, “Go on.” That’s the first mark of

There are moments in life when defending yourself feels pointless. When no one is listening. When your name has already been written in...