PSALM 91:1-2
Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High        
   will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.        
I will say of the LORD, “He is my refuge and my fortress,         
   my God, in whom I trust.”
Well, it’s finally here.
The week-long series of events that I have tried not to stress about all summer long.
I have to be on the road in the next few minutes, but I wanted to take a minute to simply say this,
“I love you all so very much and I am praying for you today as I travel.”
Without the shadow of the Almighty over me, I know I could not keep pressing on with such determination.
But I feel as if I have an army of angels with me at all times, and because of that I feel empowered.
I want you to claim that power too.
Life is tough.
Sometimes I reflect on specific memories that our family has experienced, and I can barely breathe.
I see Nick in the hospital.
I see him at home when he was so sick he could barely lift his head.
I see Tim carrying Adrienne’s little coffin from the KCU chapel.
The list goes on and on…
But in the midst of all of these memories, I see God.
Only He could carry us through such dark times, and because of that I know he will carry me through the next week’s busy and uncertain schedule.
He promises to cover you with His almighty shadow too.
He longs to carry you through your day.
Lean back in His love and know He is there.
Until tomorrow,
 
					



 
  
  
  
  
  
  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
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 needed that today, Tammy! I’m traveling home to see my family for the first time since my dad’s funeral in May. It will be very strange going home without him there.
You are in my prayers!