I’m sure the candy shop owner at Holiday World wondered why in the world I asked if I could take a photo before paying for my items in her store.
But as I saw my cookies and candy sitting on the counter, and as I heard her say the total…..only 83 cents…
I knew that God was telling me something. Something I didn’t want to forget.
See, the candy and cookies I bought were from this special jar on the counter.
I was drawn to the jar – not because a cookie valued at nearly $2.79 was somehow being offered for less than a dollar..but because the sign said, “Broken.”
As a broken human being, I am drawn to this word……even if it is describing a cookie.
I felt an immediate connection with the cookies in this jar. I felt empathy for them.
Why?
Because they were broken.
Same recipe as the higher-priced cookies.
Same ingredients.
Same oven.
Same wrapper.
Same taste.
Just broken.
And suddenly their worth had plummeted.
Wow!
How quickly value and worth can change for a cookie!
And in our human world…..things aren’t that much different, are they?
At least in my mind anyway.
I’m so thankful that God sees worth in our brokenness and promises that in time His Glory will be revealed through our pain.
Roman 8:17-8
“Now if we are children, then we are heirs-heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory.
I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us.”
Thankful that my brokenness (present sufferings) cannot compare with the glory of God.
Taking my place in the “reduced price” cookie jar knowing that one day my “cookie” will be restored and redeemed!



In December of 2007 as our youngest son, Nick, was fighting brain cancer, I began to blog. Writing provided a way for me to release all of my questions, fears, and doubts. It also allowed me to share the ups and downs of Nick's journey with people who were praying for him all over the world. When Nick went Home in November of 2008, my blog became my way of searching for God in the midst of my deep heartache. My heart was broken and grief brought to the surface every emotion imaginable. Being able to release those emotions through my writing brought a sense of purpose to my pain. Having already walked the road of grief in 1992 when we lost our daughter to SIDS, I knew I needed a way to keep from falling into a pit of depression and despair. I had walked close to the edge of a bottomless pit when we lost our daughter,and I knew I couldn't let myself get that close to the edge again. This blog has been and continues to be my tiny corner of the world where I can share My Heart as I journey through God's Word.......thus the name........ My Heart His Words. Thank you for taking time to share life with me. If we do not meet while here on earth, I look forward to hearing all about your life when we reach our final destiny.........Heaven! Email me anytime at 

I absolutely LOVE this, Tammy!! How much MORE valuable – usable – we are to our Savior…once we are broken and spilled out! So glad you got the photos 🙂 Have a special God-filled week!!
Oh Jennifer, that was nicely put. You are so right…WOW! 2 wise women. I feel blessed. Glad I stopped by to ‘catch up’ on your blog Tammy! Sorry I ‘chickend out’ meeting you at Holiday World.
Love ya! Cheryl