Over and over again, Joshua uses his last days on the earth to remind the Israelites of their covenant with God,
recapping their legacy all the way back to Abraham.
“Choose today who you will worship,” Joshua declares.
And over and over again, the Israelites reply,
“We will worship the Lord.”
So Joshua takes a large stone and places it under an oak at the sanctuary of the Lord.
You see this stone – it will be a witness against us,
for it has heard all the words the Lord has said to us,
and it will be a witness against you,
so that you will not deny your God.
Joshua 24:27
Joshua then slips out of the Israelite story at the age of 110.
His time as leader has come to a peaceful end.
Generations later, Jesus will ride into Jerusalem on a donkey and Scripture says,
When he came near the place where the road goes down the Mount of Olives, the whole crowd of disciples began joyfully to praise God in loud voices for all the miracles they had seen:
“Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord!”
“Peace in heaven and glory in the highest!”
Some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Jesus, “Teacher, rebuke your disciples!”
“I tell you,” he replied, “if they keep quiet, the stones will cry out.”
Luke 19:37-40
Joshua and Jesus – two names with one root and meaning.
Yahweh [the Lord] is Salvation
One is translated from Hebrew into English,
the other from Greek.
And they both knew something we should never forget.
Even if the whole world stops proclaiming Jesus as Lord,
the stones will cry out.

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 
