re�lease
-verb
1. to free from confinement, bondage, obligation, pain, etc.; let go: to release a prisoner; to release someone from a debt.
2. to free from anything that restrains, fastens, etc.: to release a catapult.
3. to allow to be known, issued, done, or exhibited: to release an article for publication.
4. to give up, relinquish, or surrender (a right, claim, etc.)
I learned in elementary school that words like “release” are called verbs because they show action.
I guess I just never thought about the fact that actions require effort.
When Nick died I was called to release a lot of things……
dreams for Nick’s future, unanswered prayers about Nick’s health, anger at the thought of having to say “good bye” to a second child, and the list goes on and on….
But tonight I find myself facing a different kind of “call to release.”
I believe God is calling me to release my desire to “fix” things for my children and for their friends. See, I have a son who is hurting tonight, but I know that stepping in would only make things worse.
The Bible says that the devil came to steal, kill, and destroy. I am reminded of this truth over and over again, but tonight I am so frustrated by his never-ending schemes to bring feelings of rejection and loneliness to kids who are trying to live in God’s will in an attempt to steal their joy, kill their friendships, or destroy their self-esteem.
Psalm 25:14-16
 The LORD confides in those who fear him;       
       he makes his covenant known to them. 
 My eyes are ever on the LORD,       
       for only he will release my feet from the snare. 
 Turn to me and be gracious to me,       
       for I am lonely and afflicted.
Tonight I’m releasing my desire to make the world a perfect place for my son, and I’m releasing a different kind of anger while trusting God to be a different kind of healer,
 
					




 
  
  
  
  
  
  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 am so sorry for all that you and your son are going through. I will pray. We just have to keep choosing each moment to go God’s way. Choose joy and gratitude for the fact that the Holy Spirit always is revealing a good God.
All around is shifting sand but God is firm even when it doesn’t seem that way.