God is omnipresent.
He’s in the blooming of the flowers,
the buzzing of the bees,
the voice of a small child,
the swaying branches of the trees.
He’s in the sun rise and the sun set,
the driest heat, the gentlest rain.
He simply is.
Making space for Him who holds all space should be an easy task.
Noticing Him in a foggy mist should be second-nature.
Breathing in the morning air should remind me that I’m breathing in exactly what He knew I needed in order to survive.
He’s all around me, so shouldn’t it should come easy-
this making space for Him who is in all space?
Yet I miss Him.
Imprisoned by my small and limited view of my little space, I fail to realize it’s His space too.
Often.
So very often.
I miss Him.
I rush right by or right through or right around or right over the very way, the very moment, He’s reaching out to say,
“I love you. I’m right here.”
What do I need to do to make space for Him who loves me most?
The answer isn’t really about creating anything new.
It’s really not about finding the perfect place to meet Him.
Or the perfect moment.
It’s so much easier.
It’s really all about slowing down.
It’s about being okay with times of silence, allowing Him to fill the stillness of these moments with His love.
It’s about leaning my head back on the seat of my car before starting the engine and soaking in the reality of where I’m going and why I’m going there and how He is traveling right along with me even when it’s to a very hard place.
A hospital room.
A cemetery.
A stressful job.
A difficult meeting.
A hurting friend’s house.
There’s so much power in making space for God.
There’s so much peace hiding in the crevices of life.
Don’t miss Him today.
Slow down.
Lean back.
Breathe deeply.
Feel His presence.
Be still and know that He is God.
Psalm 46:10
Make space for Him today.
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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 
