Have you ever paused, reflected on your life and thought “How did I end up here? This is not where I thought I would be.” This is the very place I found myself last November, right before the holidays. It was a rough season to get through, but I also look back at that time with such joy and thankfulness. I was in the beginning stages of learning how to become more intimate with my Lord and Savior.
At the beginning of this journey, Satan often reminded me of my track record. I’d had glorious moments with God since I became a Christian at the age of 13, but I had never been consistent. But. God had begun a work in me, and I final started having the faith that He would and could complete it (Philippians 1:6). I begged God to show me how to have consistency and intimacy with Him. He didn’t give me answers overnight, but He has taken me on a beautiful adventure that has required time, trust, and willingness. I want to share with you a few things that I’ve learned so far on this road to being content in my singleness.
God’s love is unfailing, and unconditional. One night, my youngest son was sick, and I was getting some serious baby snuggles as a result. The weight of how much I love him swept over me. I touched his soft baby skin and held his tiny finger in adoration when my eyes were opened wide to the love the Father feels for the Son. I am one of His adopted daughters (Galatians 3:26) and He loves me with that love I feel for my children, multiplied by an amount unfathomable.
For the longest time, the way I thought about God’s love was twisted and conditional. Over time, by meditating on the truth, I have come to realize that I am valuable to Him (Psalm 139:14; Matthew 10:31) and that His love and grace really can transform me into who He created me to be (2 Corinthians 5:17; Galatians 5:16; 2 Corinthians 3:18). If you are reading this and doubt in the least bit the love God has for you, ask Him to show you. He will.
I gain more of God by letting go. Tragically, sin has been blocking intimacy with God since the very first sin recorded in Genesis. Praise God that 1 John 1:9 states:
If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
Letting go of my past and accepting His forgiveness was a process, but I’m finally starting to see myself the way He sees me, and it’s so freeing! I am free to be close to Him and have joy.
Spending time with God is the best way to want more of Him and purify our desires in other areas. Prayer journaling was a great start for me, because I had a hard time focusing on my prayers at first. I still love to write my prayers, but I also tend to connect faster when I’m looking at His beautiful creation. If you are having a hard time feeling His presence, please try something new….be willing.
Whatever season God personally has you in today my friend, my prayer for you is that He will bless you with more of Himself.
This post was written by Korey Coffman. To read more about her, click here.


I’ve always been a person to take on responsibility for things, even when they weren’t mine to carry. In fact, I was so bad that when things went wrong I would take the blame and then murmur and complain to the Lord! The reason I say that is because it carried on into my family after I got married. This festered in my life for years.
The ranch. It’s a place I have always been able to find the desires and longings of my soul. Over the years that I have known my husband and been taking trips to the ranch, every trip helps me to see the beauty, romance, and adventure that my soul craves.
I love beauty. I love that God is the ultimate creator and source of beauty. And I love the fact that because we are made in His image, we are, by nature, also creators of beauty.
Teething. Sickness. Growing pains. Sleep regression. TWONAGERS…. (I wish I could use the big-eyed emoji right about now) You guys know what I’m talking about!
I am an old married lady. Well…not really old, just old married. A conference I attended a few years ago brought to my awareness the rarity of my marriage’s condition. Apparently, being first-time married 20-plus years and my husband and I both having parents with 45-year first marriages put us in a minority of around 10% of the nation’s population.
So, let’s face it, there are days when I’m not functioning at my best. Especially at being a momma. This whole parenting gig has been such a challenge…nonstop…every day…all day.
Proverbs 12:15 says,