God wants to be more than our Master and Lord. He longs to be our Shepherd.
When I think of what it means to have a Shepherd, I find peace in knowing that even when I don’t know where I am suppose to turn there is Someone with a staff guiding me in my journey.
When I remember that there is Someone walking with me Who understands me, knows me intimately yet still loves me, and at the very same time wants what is best for me, I can stop losing sleep over unanswered questions, unsolved problems, an uncertain future, or unresolved conflicts.
When I face the truth that I am REALLY His, I can close my eyes and rest. No more pretending to be a Christian. No more feeling fake. Just resting in Him….that’s what I long for in 2011.
I think Kandi understands what it means to have someone taking care of her.
I’m not so sure about her stuffed friend.
David, a shepherd himself, shares more beautifully than I ever could exactly what it means to have a Shepherd.
Psalm 23
The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures,
he leads me beside quiet waters,
he restores my soul.
He guides me in paths of righteousness
for his name’s sake.
Even though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
Surely goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
forever.
Praying you find peace in knowing that you do not walk alone but in a flock guided by the staff of the One Who created and Who loves with an everlasting love,



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 
