Gising Na, Pilipinas! Coming Soon!

Gising Na, Pilipinas! Coming Soon!

HOT! From the scorching weather down to activities happening in One Voice Magazine, things are sizzling! First on the list is the printing of our issue, Gising Na, Pilipinas! this May. Inside are amazing articles: the stories of people and groups that have been...
Day One Day

Day One Day

What would it look like to begin again? What would it look like to encounter the love of God as if it were the first time? To have our hearts burn in love for Jesus as if it were “Day One” of knowing Him, and to steady our gaze and longing for the “One Day” of Jesus...
Saying “YES” to Go

Saying “YES” to Go

My heart for missions began in April 2015. I got connected to Jesus Flock, a church in Cubao, and joined their mission trip to Chiang Mai, Thailand. Back then, I knew little about missions. Although I heard a lot of stories about mission trips from my churchmates in...
As if Face-to-Face: A Reflection on Gadgets

As if Face-to-Face: A Reflection on Gadgets

With just one click, you can have a “face to face” conversation with someone on the other side of the world—or right across the street from you. Our ability to make and maintain connections with friends and loved ones has been revolutionized by technology. Not too...
THE GREATEST EXAMPLE OF LOVE

THE GREATEST EXAMPLE OF LOVE

The words of the scholarship director hit me hard: “I’m sorry, but because of your low grade point average, we have no choice but to withhold your scholarship.” I was crushed by the news, but I knew that I had no one to blame but myself. With a nod, I replied, “I...
The God of New Beginnings

The God of New Beginnings

When I think about new beginnings, I remember how God rescued me from backsliding. In high school, I was so on fire for God. I was always present in campus ministry activities and even conducted my discipleship group meetings in church and outside church. This...
A Second Chance at Life

A Second Chance at Life

Difficult Beginnings I come from a poor and broken family. My parents separated and had no stable work to provide for me and my siblings. My mother washed clothes for other people, while my father spent time in prison. From a very young age, I lived on the streets. As...
Beauty in the Journey

Beauty in the Journey

Life is Cruel I remember one of my professors in class saying, “Life is cruel,” as my blockmates and I analyzed a story reflecting our world. Being a wide-eyed sixteen-year-old then, I nodded my head without hesitation. After all, humanity’s pain from broken...