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Jason G. Edwards
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Jason G. Edwards is a pastor + writer in Liberty, MO. Forthcoming book on the atonement with InterVarsity Press. Writing at jasongedwards.substack.com
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Mystery Multiplies (a poem)

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November 9, 2025 at 1:28 PM
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The gospel that begins in love will never need fear to sustain it.
November 5, 2025 at 8:49 PM
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If Jesus reveals true humanity, then faith must be large enough to hold the full range of human experience: anguish and hope, anger and trust, tears and praise. To follow him is to grow into that kind of humanity, spacious and honest, carried by the Spirit.
November 6, 2025 at 8:22 PM
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Redemption is the sound of God breathing inside the world’s pain.
November 6, 2025 at 8:08 PM
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Curiosity is a holy refusal to reduce the world to our assumptions.
November 10, 2025 at 2:26 AM
We keep waiting for God to arrive in spectacle and miss the quiet strength of grace standing right beside us.
November 10, 2025 at 10:23 PM
If you encounter pain this week…your own or someone else’s…don’t rush past it. Sit with it. Offer your attentive presence instead of answers. Compassion often begins there…in the stillness where love learns to listen.
November 10, 2025 at 6:13 PM
Merciful God, teach us to see you where we least expect you…in quiet strength, in suffering love, in the places that ache for healing. Where the world is torn, make us people of repair. Where hearts are heavy, make us gentle. Where pain runs deep, make us instruments of your peace.
November 10, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Whispers of Christ in the Suffering Servant — this week's Monday Morning Devotional from Isaiah 53: 1-12 #devotional open.substack.com/pub/jasonged...
November 10, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Curiosity is a holy refusal to reduce the world to our assumptions.
November 10, 2025 at 2:26 AM
In our polarized politics, “love” is often reduced to loyalty to our tribe. Jesus’ command breaks that open. Love cannot mean choosing sides against the image of God in others. And yet the temptation to shrink love to our party, our pew, our preferences, is constant.
November 10, 2025 at 2:22 AM
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Vocation matures when we stop chasing the life we imagined and embrace the one we’ve been given…the people, the work, the limitations that teach us how love takes shape. (1/2)
November 7, 2025 at 5:15 PM
Mystery Multiplies (a poem)

#poetry
substack.com/profile/2190...
November 9, 2025 at 1:28 PM
Reposted by Jason G. Edwards
God is always growing something in the dry ground we thought was barren.
November 6, 2025 at 8:11 PM
Vocation matures when we stop chasing the life we imagined and embrace the one we’ve been given…the people, the work, the limitations that teach us how love takes shape. (1/2)
November 7, 2025 at 5:15 PM
True vocation does not begin with what the world demands of us, but with what God delights to give through us.
November 7, 2025 at 5:13 PM
Every act of care participates in resurrection. Every gesture of love becomes the breath of Christ moving through the world again.
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
The reader is an impatient bird, perched on the thin edge of distraction or sleep.

—William Zinsser
November 7, 2025 at 3:09 PM
Pain grows heavier when carried alone. Telling the truth does not erase it, but it allows another to shoulder some of the weight. A trusted companion is not someone who rushes to fix you or silence your tears with easy phrases, but someone who can sit with your story as it is.
November 6, 2025 at 8:44 PM
Prayer is not about mastering techniques or forcing outcomes, but about learning to be present to God in the rawness of life.
November 6, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Prayer is not about mastering techniques or forcing outcomes, but about learning to be present to God in the rawness of life.
November 6, 2025 at 8:26 PM
Perhaps you carry your own story: the loneliness you didn’t expect, the disappointment that still stings, the grief that lingers long after the funeral is over. If the faith you inherited doesn’t make room for these realities, it’s no wonder it feels fragile.
November 6, 2025 at 8:25 PM
Real faith does not erase pain. It learns to carry it with mercy and hope.
November 6, 2025 at 8:24 PM
If Jesus reveals true humanity, then faith must be large enough to hold the full range of human experience: anguish and hope, anger and trust, tears and praise. To follow him is to grow into that kind of humanity, spacious and honest, carried by the Spirit.
November 6, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Grief that is denied or buried doesn’t disappear. It festers, taking shape as anxiety, depression, or even physical illness. As Elisabeth Kübler-Ross and David Kessler have shown, naming and expressing grief is essential for healing.
November 6, 2025 at 8:21 PM