The Earth is finally filled with life but mankind is tasked to rule them all! We are tasked with being Image bearers, but what does that truly mean? Day 6 introduces man...but are they the same as Adam?

Day 3 is upon us and God is separating out the land, but for what reason? Is there more than just land and plants on day 3?

Was there a history to the Earth before man arrived? Did something catastrophic happen to make the Earth "formless and void"?

Day two is here and God is separating the waters, but what if there is more behind what the waters are that He is separating?

The greatest story ever told starts right here. A fresh look at the first verse of the Bible and possibly a new perspective for Christians.

The first day is here and God is already showing us His power. Are the foundations of science being laid out? Is God already pouring out His love?

The waters are gone, the ground is dry, and Noah finally steps out of the ark into a world made new.

But his first recorded act isn’t building a home or planting a field—it’s building an altar.

In Genesis 8:13–22, we look at the Bible’s first explicit burnt offering, the “pleasing aroma” that rises before God, and the incredible promise that follows. We trace this pattern of judgment, sacrifice, and peace forward through Scripture, where the language of a pleasing sacrifice ultimately points toward Christ.

And when God declares that seedtime and harvest, cold and heat, summer and winter, day and night will never cease “while the earth remains,” we see that the Flood wasn’t the end of the story.

It was a new beginning.

The rain had stopped, but the world was still covered in death.

In Genesis 8:1–12, Noah sends out a raven, a bird that could survive among what the flood had left behind. Then he sends a dove. The first time, it returns with nowhere to rest. The second time, it returns carrying an olive leaf—a small sign that life was beginning again. The third time, it never comes back.

Three flights. Three different messages.

Death was still present. Then came hope. And finally, rest.

The waters were receding, the judgment was passing, and a new world was beginning to emerge. But the dove’s final flight may point to something even deeper: after judgment comes peace, and after wandering comes rest.