Matt Miller

Two brothers. A garden. A hose, a rake—and a quiet war that had nothing to do with vegetables.

A story-driven reflection on biblical faith, tracing obedience and trust from cradle promises to deathbed fears through the lens of Hebrews 11.

“There’s a white bike tied to a pole on the corner near our home…” You don’t notice it unless you’re really looking — and even then it takes a moment for your heart to understand what it means. But once you know, you don’t forget. I didn’t understand at first. I had driven past it several times on my bike, just a flash of white in my peripheral vision. But one evening, as I rolled by a little slower, I noticed a small candle flickering underneath it  — a quiet flame, a memory someone didn’t...