
Cropping out the world’s distractions and filling every corner of her life with joy,
she giggles as she runs
My niece always brings to mind Jesus’ words,
“Unless you become like a child….”
I need time with this little girl often,
because I’ve felt a little old lately.
Not in a real-world “I can’t believe I’m 52 kind-of way,”
but in a spiritual sense.
I want to grow up in Christ.
I just don’t ever want to grow old in Him.
And maybe that’s what Jesus meant.
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“Crop out the distractions, Tammy.”
“Giggle as you run.”
“Focus on me.”
Is staying young this simple?
I think it just might be.
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Just before his death, Sir Isaac Newton made this remark:
“I do not know what I may appear to the world;
but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore,
and diverting myself by now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary,
while the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me”
– Brewster’s Life of Newton, pp. 300, 301. Ed. New York, 1832.
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Maybe it was the joy of finding a smooth pebble or a pretty shell that kept him young.
Maybe it was knowing there was an ocean of truth undiscovered all around him but not feeling like he had to know it all
or do it all
or be it all
in order to live big.
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I see tired moms, busy running here and there with their children and wonder………..
“Do they realize the treasure of this insane moment?”
The running ahead, giggling child that seems to ignore her words,
“Slow down,”
may be teaching her to seize the day not simply trod through it.
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The endless questions at bedtime……………..in hopes of a few more minutes awake.
Maybe children are trying to teach us to wonder again.
Oh, to have that chance to hear my kids’ sweet, little voices at bedtime.
Children ask,
Why?
When?
How?
Where?
They want to know more.
And I don’t ever want to stop knowing more either.
I can’t turn back time,
but I can turn back my heart.
I can find my youthful soul again.
And I’m working on it.
I’m okay with growing up,
but I’ll never be okay with growing old.
Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them,
for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.”
(Matthew 19:14)
Praying you’ll find a smooth pebble, a pretty shell, or a surprise heart along your way today.
<3 I’d love to see it if you do. <3


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 
