Passenger Seat
We’re just a bunch of regular folks who think God isn’t a distant king – He’s the dad who’s riding shotgun, cracking jokes, and occasionally asking, “Did you remember your sunglasses?”
What’s the story?Why we started this (and why we still wear sneakers)
For years we heard the same old “God is a king on a throne” story – kind of like a ringtone you’ve ignored for ages. It felt cold, distant, and honestly a bit boring. So we asked the big question:
What if God is the dad who’s already in the passenger seat, stealing the last popcorn and giving you the best driving advice?
The answer changed everything:
- 🚗 God is present. He’s hearing the radio, the traffic, and your terrible karaoke.
- 💬 Prayer is a chat. No formal agenda – just “Hey, I’m stuck on X, any thoughts?” with a quick “Got it, I’ll keep the windows down.”
- 🏠 Coming home feels like a party. No courtroom drama, just a “Welcome back, you legend!” hug.
This site is our way of sharing those ideas, stories, and the occasional “aha!” moment. No preaching, no agenda – just honest, low‑key conversation.
What’s next?But a Father was waiting in the car
Loving, present, and ready for relationship
Prayer becomes a conversation with the Dad in the passenger seat, not a formal ritual. Coming home = party, not judgment.
Let’s go!Ready to meet your Dad?
The one who’s been waiting all along?
Discover the Truth (no pressure, just coffee)