Jackie Robinson Day

Today, is Jackie Robinson Day in Major League Baseball. This day of celebration invites us to pause and remember the courage of Jackie Robinson, who on April 15th 1947, broke Major League Baseball’s color barrier and stepped onto the field with the Brooklyn Dodgers. It was more than a baseball moment—it was a defining chapter in American history. Robinson’s presence challenged deeply rooted segregation and forced a nation to confront its conscience. Nearly eight decades later, we honor his legacy not just with retired numbers and ceremonies across Major League Baseball, but with reflection. The question still lingers: how far have we truly come?

There is no denying that progress has been made. Doors that were once firmly shut have been opened in sports, politics, business, and culture. Opportunities for Black Americans have expanded in ways that would have seemed impossible in 1947. Yet, progress does not mean completion. Racial inequality, though often less visible than in Robinson’s era, still exists in systemic forms—education gaps, economic disparities, and ongoing social tensions. The challenge today is more subtle but no less real. It requires not just acknowledgment, but intentional action and honest conversation.

Jackie Robinson’s story reminds us that change is rarely comfortable. He endured hostility, injustice, and isolation, yet chose perseverance over bitterness. His life asks us a deeper question: are we willing to confront the issues of our own time with the same courage? Celebrating this day should not only be about looking back—it should be about looking inward and forward. Progress is not measured only by how far we’ve come, but by how committed we are to continue the journey. ~OC

Pray For Your Enemies

Praying for people we don’t like or agree with can feel like one of the hardest things God asks us to do. Everything in us wants to resist—especially when we’ve been hurt, misunderstood, or deeply offended. Yet, Jesus didn’t leave room for exceptions when He called us to love and pray for others. He knew our hearts would wrestle with this, but He also knew the power that prayer holds—not just to change others, but to soften and transform us. When we choose to pray for someone we struggle with, we are stepping out of our feelings and into obedience, trusting that God sees what we cannot.

It doesn’t have to be complicated. A simple, honest prayer can reach farther than we realize. You might not have the perfect words, and that’s okay—God honors the willingness more than the eloquence. “Lord, bless them. Help them. Draw them closer to You.” That alone can begin to shift something in the spiritual realm. We often underestimate how one small act of obedience can ripple into someone’s life in ways we may never see this side of heaven.

We must guard our hearts against allowing hate, bitterness, or division to silence our prayers. The enemy would love nothing more than for us to withhold prayer from a broken and lost world. But as followers of Christ, we are called to stand in the gap—even for those who stand against us. Prayer is not agreement; it is surrender. It is choosing to see people the way God sees them: as souls in need of grace, just like us.

So today, take a step that may feel uncomfortable but is deeply powerful. Pray for someone you’ve been avoiding, someone you disagree with, or even someone who has hurt you. You don’t need to feel it fully to do it faithfully. God can take your small seed of obedience and grow it into something life-changing—for them and for you. ~OC

Today’s Prayer (English Version)

Dear Jesus, I begin my day with You. Use me to bring encouragement to everyone I encounter. May my words and actions reflect Your love, wisdom, and compassion in all that I do. Give me strength to be kind, even to those I disagree with, and help me respond with grace instead of pride. May judgment not touch my heart, mind, or lips, but instead fill me with understanding and peace. Use me this day, Oh Lord, as a vessel of Your light and goodness. Guide my steps, order my thoughts, and let everything I do bring glory to You. Amen.

Who Or What Owns Your Peace?

Today’s a new day! As I continue to walk through this crazy beautiful health journey, I have found peace. A peace that surpasses all understanding. It’s a really great place to live. 

I have found that whoever or whatever steals your peace owns you. 

That statement may sound strong, but when you pause and reflect on it, you’ll realize how deeply true it is. As believers, we are called to live in the peace of God—a peace that is not fragile, not circumstantial, and not dependent on what happens around us. Yet so often, we hand that peace over without even realizing it.

When your mood is controlled by someone else’s opinion, they own a piece of you. When anxiety dictates your decisions, it takes the driver’s seat of your life. When fear keeps you from stepping out in faith, it quietly becomes your master.

But Scripture reminds us of a different reality.

Jesus said, “My peace I give to you. I do not give as the world gives.” God’s peace is not something that can be taken from you—it’s something that must be surrendered. That means nothing external has the power to steal your peace unless you allow it.

Think about that for a moment.

The frustrating coworker, the unexpected bill, the harsh comment, the uncertain future—none of these things have authority over your inner world unless you grant them access. Peace is not the absence of trouble; it is the presence of God in the middle of it.

So what tends to steal our peace?

Sometimes it’s people. We replay conversations, carry offenses, and seek approval so desperately that we become emotionally dependent on others. Other times it’s circumstances—financial pressure, health concerns, or unanswered prayers. And often, it’s internal: worry, comparison, guilt, or the need to control outcomes.

Each of these things whispers the same lie: “You are not safe unless this is resolved.”

But God says, “You are safe in Me.”

When we anchor our hearts in Christ, we begin to live differently. We stop reacting to everything and start responding with intention. We learn to pause, pray, and release what we cannot control. We guard our hearts, not out of fear, but out of wisdom.

Protecting your peace is not selfish—it’s spiritual.

It means choosing trust over worry, forgiveness over offense, and surrender over control. It means reminding yourself daily that God is still on the throne, even when life feels uncertain.

If something is stealing your peace today, ask yourself honestly: why am I giving this so much power?

Then bring it before God.

Lay it down in prayer. Speak truth over it. Refuse to let it dominate your thoughts. You may not be able to control what happens around you, but through Christ, you can absolutely steward what happens within you.

Because at the end of the day, whoever or whatever steals your peace only owns you if you let it.

And you were never meant to live owned by fear, pressure, or people.

You were meant to live free—in the unshakable peace of God. ~OC

You can listen to the Spoken Word of this post at my YouTube channel Todd E. Shoemaker Music.

We Are…

Today’s a new day! 

We are, as C.S. Lewis once observed, far too easily pleased. Not because life offers us too much joy, but because we settle for far too little. We cling to temporary comforts—success, approval, material things—as if they could satisfy the deep longing of our souls. Yet Scripture reminds us that we were created for something far greater: communion with God. When we trade eternal joy for fleeting pleasures, it is not that our desires are too strong, but that they are too weak. We are like children content with playing in the mud, unaware that an ocean of glory has been prepared for us.

In our daily walk with Christ, this truth challenges us to lift our eyes higher. The world constantly offers substitutes for fulfillment, but none can compare to the richness of knowing Jesus. When we pursue Him wholeheartedly—through prayer, Scripture, and obedience—we begin to experience the deeper joy we were made for. God is not trying to withhold happiness from us; He is inviting us into a joy that surpasses understanding. Let us not settle for what is easy or immediate, but press on toward the fullness of life found only in Him. ~OC

A Prayer To Live Out What We Profess

Dear Jesus, 

We speak Your name easily,
but too often we resist Your way.

You told us to love our enemies,
yet we hold on to anger.
You told us to forgive,
yet we keep score.
You told us to serve the least,
yet we chase comfort and recognition.

Forgive us for the gap between our words and our lives.
Forgive us for using faith as identity instead of obedience.
Forgive us for hearing Your teachings
and admiring them,
but not doing them.

Give us courage to take You seriously.
Not just in what we believe,
but in how we live, speak, spend, and love.

Break our pride when it keeps us from humility.
Interrupt our routines when they ignore the hurting.
Convict us when we justify what You clearly commanded.

Teach us to love when it’s inconvenient.
To give when it costs us.
To forgive when it feels impossible.
To choose truth over comfort,
and mercy over being right.

Make us people who reflect You—not just in church,
but in our homes, our work, our relationships, and our thoughts.

Let our lives become living prayers,
where Your words are not just spoken,
but seen.

We don’t want to only call You Lord—
we want to follow You as Lord

Change us, challenge us, and lead us.

We pray all of this in the powerful and matchless name of Jesus. Amen

Words Matter

How can you call yourself a leader and use such foul language? Words matter. They reveal what is in the heart, and they shape the tone of entire communities. When those who claim to lead—especially in spaces that influence people of faith—speak with harshness, vulgarity, or cruelty, it creates confusion and disillusionment. How can Christians support such rhetoric like it’s acceptable or even admirable? This tension is deeply troubling, because it sends a message that character is secondary to power, and that witness can be compromised for the sake of loyalty or influence.

This is why I can never call myself an evangelical Christian. The phrase, once rooted in the proclamation of good news, is sadly an embarrassment to God since it has become associated with behavior that contradicts Christ’s teachings. Jesus modeled humility, compassion, and truth spoken in love—not insults, not degradation, not prideful speech. 

How can a lost world look to the Christian community for help, for hope, for love, when so many within it appear to endorse language and attitudes that push people away rather than draw them in? If we are to reflect Christ, then our words must align with His heart, and our witness must be one that invites, heals, and restores rather than divides and wounds. ~OC

Holy Week Journal- Resurrection Sunday

Happy Resurrection Sunday! It has been a full week of reflection and preparing ourselves for this day. I pray everyone has a wonderful Easter. ~OC

Sunday: Resurrection & New Life

Scripture: Matthew 28:1–10

Lesson:
The resurrection changes everything. Jesus conquers sin and death, offering hope, restoration, and eternal life. This is the foundation of our faith—He is risen!

Questions:

What does new life in Christ look like for me?

Where do I need resurrection hope today?

How can I share this hope with others?

Prayer:
Risen Lord, thank You for the victory of the resurrection. Fill me with hope and joy. Help me live as a reflection of Your new life. Amen.

Holy Week Journal: Saturday

Good morning. Just one more day until Easter. I pray you will take some time today to reflect on all that God has taught you this week and spend some time just being silent. I pray everyone has a wonderful day. ~OC

Saturday: Faith in the Silence

Scripture Reading: Luke Chapter 23:50–56

Lesson: Everything seems lost. The disciples are grieving, confused, and afraid. God’s greatest work often happens when He seems most silent.

Question of the Day: Can I remain faithful when I don’t feel God’s presence?

Prayer of the Day: Dear Jesus, I pray You allow me to just sit in silence with You for a few minutes today. Allow my heart to be open to hear Your voice. Amen.

Through The Eyes Of A Thief

The sky darkens in a way I’ve never seen before, though I’ve spent my life in the shadows. I hang here, condemned, my body wracked with pain, my past heavier than the crossbeam upon my shoulders. I deserve this, I know it. Every selfish choice, every hardened moment has led me to this hill. Beside me, another man curses, demanding rescue, demanding proof. But I have no demands left—only the bitter clarity that comes when there is nothing left to lose. And then I look at Him.

There is something different about the man in the middle. He does not spit back insults. He does not fight for breath with rage, but with mercy. I hear Him pray—not for Himself, but for those who have nailed Him here. “Father, forgive them.” Forgive them? In that moment, the weight of my own guilt presses deeper, yet strangely, hope flickers where despair once lived. If He can ask forgiveness for them, could there be mercy even for me?

With what strength I have left, I speak—not to mock, but to confess. I deserve this. He does not. And then, with a trembling voice, I ask the unthinkable: “Remember me.” Not save me from this cross, not erase my past—but remember me. It is a small plea from a broken man. Yet His reply is immediate, certain, and filled with a grace I have never known: “Today, you will be with me in paradise.” In the shadow of death, I find life. On a cross meant for punishment, I receive a promise.

As the darkness deepens, fear loosens its grip. My circumstances have not changed, but everything else has. The man beside me is not just another condemned soul—He is a King whose kingdom begins where mine ends. And somehow, by His mercy, I am invited in. This is Good Friday through my eyes: not the end of a life, but the beginning of eternity. ~OC

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