l haven’t moved around enough.

Stepped back far enough.


Climbed up high enough.

Sat down low enough.

Leaned in far enough.


Or gazed up long enough.

To honestly say “I get it”
about much of anything going on these days.
I see glimpses of light
from nearly every angle.

Even hints of love if I look “really close.”
But to say I have the “right perspective” would mean I’ve seen life from every possible point of view.
And I just can’t.
Because no matter where I stand,
I’m still me.
And I’ll never be you.
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Life is tricky these days.
Every word is heavy.
Every sentence full of power.
So I hold my words closely –
carry my thoughts like a bucket filled with rocks,
fully aware of the force with which they could be hurled if written from any place but a place of love.
And I’m slowly realizing the truth about seeing all sides of anything is this…………………..
I just can’t.
Because I’m me.
And I’ll never be you.
So I stay quiet.
Looking up
and down
and around.
Leaning in and
stepping back.
And praying that the One who can see all sides of everything every minute of every day
sees me trying
and sees you trying too.
After all, love is an action
and even resting in the shadow of the One who loves us most takes effort,
because as the sun moves,
so does His protective shade.
I want to write again.
I need to.
But I also want to be careful.
Because as much as I long to see all sides of everything.
I know I can’t.
Because I’ll always be me.
And I’ll never be you.
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So tonight I decided it was time to break my silence,
take a few “rocks” out of my bucket,
and put them here…….
in the form of sentences.
Not because I have answers.
But because I know the One who does.
And I hope you do too.

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 

Thank you for putting into words how I feel! The images and scripture reference are perfect to help us try to adjust our focus.
Are there words to the song “The Gift?”
So much love to you!!