Meet Tammy
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 tammynischan@yahoo.com and I will reply as soon as I can!
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Do You Know What You Have????
I had made my purchases - two old mirrors for $2 a piece and an old black trunk that I thought would be a perfect place to store my sweaters. My friend Janet and I were just about to leave the second-hand store Saturday when I heard the words, "You don't know what you...
On Walking and Unexpected Messages of Love……..
I really didn't plan to cut through the parking lot Saturday night. I was on one of those phone-talking walks where my mind was listening to a conversation while my feet wandered aimlessly from this place to that. "She won't tell me anything," the mom was saying. "I...
It Started in June……..
(If you would like music playing while on my blog, go to my "IPod" on the right just below my photo and click the arrow to play music.) Now I remember....... as I click through June's photos. How summer began. Our old swing set seemed to be crying for kids even though...
When Your Husband Reads Your Blog……
This is what I found today when I walked in our bathroom!! Oh my! This actually symbolizes our life better than the pictures below! Just had to share. Now to work on my three-week summary...
That’s How We Roll………
This is what you'll see many times as you walk into our bathroom. One roll of toilet paper precariously balanced on the almost-used-up roll beneath. I'm not sure if it is result of someone being nice and not wanting to leave the next person in a pinch, or if is a...
Giving God Your "Nothingness"…….
(If you would like music playing while on my blog, go to my "IPod" on the right just below my photo and click the arrow to play music.) Thank you all for your sweet posts, texts, and emails lately. I love you all so much. I thought that maybe writing a blog post...
What Happens When I Write………
(If you would like music playing while on my blog, go to my "IPod" on the right just below my photo and click the arrow to play music.) After a week in which Tim, Olivia, and I put over 2,500 miles on our Toyota Camry, I'm about as zapped as I can be!! A family...
WINNERS OF BEYOND BATH TIME!!!!!!!!!
Thanks to author, Erin Davis, I have four winners to announce. She graciously offered to add three more books to my give-away! I wish I had enough copies to send each of you a book, but I promise I'll have another give-away soon. Here are the winners: Megan Susan...
PERFECT "BUSY MOM" GIVE-AWAY!
(If you would like music playing while on my blog, go to my "IPod" on the right just below my photo and click the arrow to play music.) CLICK HERE TO WATCH A GREAT VIDEO BY THE AUTHOR! If you or someone you know is in the busy-mom stage of life, you'll want to...
When Prisoners are Freed…….
(If you would like music playing while on my blog, go to my "IPod" on the right just below my photo and click the arrow to play music.) There's something incredibly humbling about sitting in a jail cell. Looking into the eyes of girls whose mistakes have caught up...