mom with the new “look.”
After I moved away, my brother moved into this room so it changed from pink to blue.
I can still imagine the flowery wall-paper that covered one wall and my Holly Hobbie comforter.
There was safety in the walls of this room.
Now this room is my mom’s sewing room.
Nothing in this room is mine other than the furniture we passed through the family and the suitcases on the floor.
Olivia, almost 16, is asleep in my old bed.
She’s quickly going to be all grown up and reflecting on her own childhood just as I now reflect on mine.
What memories will she carry with her?
I hope they’re good.
I hope she one day sits on her bedroom floor and has good memories of giggling friends and late-night silliness.
I’m thankful today for a home that prepared for me for anything but an easy life.
I’m thankful for the foundation my childhood gave me for facing painful losses and many scary and uncertain days.
I’m thankful I was taught to turn to God for strength and hope in a world that often feels much less safe than this bedroom.
Today, while full of opportunities to be thankful for and reflect on the past,
is also an opportunity to create new memories with those we love.
I am determined to do just that today even as my heart is filled up with many things that could make today sad and difficult.
I’m thankful for my childhood bedroom floor.
I’m thankful for times to just sit and reflect on how faithful God has been for so many years.
But I’m also thankful for a new day and new chapter and new opportunity to share His love with those I love so much.
God was with me as I grew up.
And He’s with me today.
For that I am most thankful.
He’s with you today too!
Have a happy Thanksgiving day as you reflect on the past – both good and bad – and as you spend the day sharing His love with those around you.
God bless your day!
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 
