Jamie Phear

I’m so honoured to share that my poem, “Before Time Began”, is featured in Sabbath Meditations by John Mark Comer and @practicingtheway . This poem was written from the place Sabbath invites us into: stopping long enough to remember that the love of God is not something we earn, chase, or achieve — it is a gift we’re invited to rest in. A love present before breath, before light, before time Itself. “Before Time Began” is included in Sabbath Meditations, a beautiful new companion for Sabbath prayer, rest, and reflection from @practicingtheway — available now. I hope these words help you pause today and remember: you are deeply known, deeply held, and deeply loved.

Sometimes grace meets us in motion. This piece is about learning to pray not just with my words, but with my whole body — through walking, noticing, breathing, and beginning where I am. I can’t force myself into peace. But I can bring my body into prayer. Read or listen to Move with Me on my Substack, A Pocket-Sized Desert. Link in bio.

Where do you need the power of the Holy Spirit this week? 🕊️❤️‍🔥 Be encouraged by Sundays talk from Jamie Phear on our YouTube & podcast channels.

@jlphear shared at the Wise Well Woman Conference that in a world full of noise, learning to recognise His voice is everything, because God’s voice will always sound like His character. If this stirred something in you, join us on June 27th as we go deeper into Hearing the Voice of God. More details in the next post. Register via the link in bio.

Life moves so fast. And sometimes, in the midst of it all, we forget to be attentive to the quiet joy woven into ordinary moments. In a world of distraction, instant gratification, and so much noise, slowing down can feel deeply countercultural. But perhaps this is the invitation before us all: to resist hurry, to become present again, and to notice the beauty that has been here all along. Don’t forget to slow down. What would it look like for you to slow down today?

April, in small things 1. rooted in Christ, among remarkable women 2. blossoms appearing overnight 3. a page with my name on it 4. spring in its quiet extravagance 5. my sister beside me 6. the trees beginning again 7. love in ordinary moments 8. the soft blur of community 9. the light lingering longer

Another year at the WELL Another year I met with The Father in a way that's new to me. Psalms 139:17 How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How VAST is the sum of them. The fun and food was plentiful The networking and fellowship - wholesome The testimonies and worship meant, I CRIED A WHOLE ALOT I can't seem to get used to seeing, feeling, hearing Him in all ways I do. I just know that, with every new encounter, a new compartment of my heart opens up to deeper more intimate possibilities ❤️ There is something about the woman at the WELL that so many don't seem to see... It's the obvious thing - she's me! Thank you to @deepatharmaraj @jlphear @maxine_nwaneri @hoffmanshawnna and the global team @womenlife_leadership for another impactful opportunity and for giving us the space to be. And @therosesandy , the 'meetings with the ceo' still happen and @rewrittenroads now houses the first of the fruit - thank you for the part you played 😊 My ride or 'live' - @lynn17878 - 1 invitation, 1 obedient move forward, more sold out moments to come. The Kingdom Occupy Mandate is mobilised in places like this. Excited for what next year will hold. #excited #fortified #rooted #well

What does it really mean to be rooted in Christ… and still rise with purpose? @jlphear will be sharing on “Rooted in Christ & Rising with Purpose” guiding us through discerning God’s voice and trusting His way, even when it’s not clear. If you’ve been seeking direction, you don’t want to miss this

Spring gardens, Holy Week, and the slow work of God. 🌿 Link in bio.

Yesterday was my mom’s 70th birthday. There’s so much I can say about the woman she is, but these are the things I find myself lingering on as we celebrate her. She’s trustworthy and generous, adventurous and fun, she’s faithful and gracious, compassionate and kind. There’s no one in the world I enjoy sharing good news with more than my mom because she always reacts with the highest levels of excitement and joy. If you’re privileged to know her, you know this is true. She’s not exclusive with her love and she cares deeply for the people around her. On Tuesdays, I lead a women’s connect group at church. Earlier this week I was sharing about my mom’s boldness in prayer. I’ve never met anyone who is a more powerful prayer warrior than my mom. She will pray for anyone at any time and in any place—truly. I remember so many moments throughout my life when she was interruptible to the needs of a stranger, where she stopped everything and offered prayer boldly and without hesitation. The grocery store. The bank. The mall. The neighborhood. The street. Anywhere and everywhere - no where was off limits. You see, she loves Jesus so wholeheartedly and walks so confidently in the power of the Spirit that she knows prayer changes things. As an adult now, I know just how very brave that is. I often find myself shy when it comes to offering prayer to a stranger, but I find courage in my mom’s example. Every time I step out in boldness in my faith, it’s because of how she modeled it for me. It took me a long time to find my way back to God — now I can’t imagine my life not rooted in Christ — but I’m certain it was the prayers of my mom (and dad) which kept the flame flickering when I was ready to snuff it out. And my mom’s prophetic declaration that her ceiling would be my floor continues to be answered in ways I don’t even have words for yet. I owe so much to my mom. And there’s so much in her I want to pour out of me. What a gift that is. So, cheers to @lynnecucco . 70 years of living a good life and many more to come. I love you, Mom. Thank you for always being authentically you. What a gift you are!

If you’re in a season of waiting or wondering — if you’re longing for a hope that isn’t fragile, that doesn’t rise and fall with circumstance — this one is for you. Read the full post on my Substack, A Pocket-Sized Desert. Link in bio. 🌿

Things I’m grateful for in the middle of winter: 1. showing one of my best friends the city I love 2. writing regularly on spiritual formation 3. God’s presence, quietly woven into ordinary moments 4. preaching in a church that feels like home 5. a crisp new journal ready for a new year 6. beach walks + winter sun 7. auntie cuddles, sacred space 8. belly laughs with the people I love most 9. friends who feel like family, no matter how far away we live 10. books that steadied me