Not many of you should become teachers, my fellow believers,
because you know that we who teach will be judged more strictly.
We all stumble in many ways.
Anyone who is never at fault in what they say is perfect, able to keep their whole body in check.
James 3:1-2
I have a friend who keeps Psalm 141:3 ever-present in her mind,
Set a guard over my mouth, LORD;
keep watch over the door of my lips.
Many times I have observed her during a conversation as she consciously chose NOT to say something that I could tell was on her mind.
She either remains quiet during uncomfortable conversations or changes the topic of those around her to something more positive.
I’ve watched and learned from her through the years, and now I have hidden this verse in my heart too.
I have been amazed at how it has changed me.
I’ve not mastered the art of “only saying what is necessary,” but I am getting better.
Now, when placed in an uncomfortable situation where I could easily add bits of information that would not be positive OR when I feel frustrated and want to share more than what is necessary, I hear the words,
Set a guard over my mouth, LORD;
keep watch over the door of my lips.
Sometimes I mess up and say things I shouldn’t say. Now, though, I feel immediate guilt and am very aware of my mistake. I have even reached the place where I will often call someone to apologize if I feel I have said more than I should have about a situation. I want to please God in all I say and do.
God longs to be our tongue tamer.
He understands our struggle.
We’ll read more about the power of the tongue tomorrow.
For today, I hope you can work on hiding this short verse above (Psalm 141:3) in your heart. Tape it on your desk at work, on your bathroom mirror, inside the lining of your wallet….anywhere you need to place it so that you are constantly reminded that God is with you……..even as you speak to friends and family, and He wants to be the watchman over the door of your lips.
On a personal note, Olivia is very sick. We have been doing breathing treatments since Sunday night. My dear friend Topsy took her to the doctor for me yesterday, and they started antibiotics. Last night, though, she seemed to be getting worse. Her fever rose to 102. The wheezing and barking cough scared her to the point of tears. Please say a prayer for her today. I am home with her this morning, and Tim will be with her this afternoon. I may be taking her back to the doctor after I get home from school if she is not improving. This is one of those times when a full-time job just doesn’t feel right for a mom – no matter how old your child is getting. Thank you for saying a prayer for her recovery.
I love you all so much,



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 
