I spread out my hands to you;
I thirst for you like a parched land.
Psalm 143:6
Mom sent a text this morning asking to borrow something that I knew I had……….but after searching the house up and down, I cannot find it anywhere.
I’m thinking it could be in the shed outside which would involve way more effort than I think I can muster. But knowing me, I’ll be heading out there soon just to get some peace of mind, because not knowing where it is has gnawed at me all day.
Do you ever misplace something and search and search until you find it?
I’m reminded of the widow searching for her one lost coin.
Or the shepherd looking high and low for one sheep that was missing out of a flock of one hundred
God has placed inside us the desire to search for things that are lost, because He searches for those who are lost and we are created in His image.
Today, I’m longing to feel more like Him when it comes to being around and seeking out the spiritually lost.
I’ve gotten comfortable in the safety of the walls of my home over the past two months, and I’m fairly sure I’ll be released back into civilization after my appointment tomorrow morning.
AAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Back into the world.
Back to teaching.
Back to a busy schedule.
I’m needing a good dose of Holy Spirit covering right now……..
Comforter
Counselor
Protector
Provider
My Everything
Rain down on me.
Seeking Him as He Teaches me to Seek Others Who Need Him,
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 praying that the Holy Spirit will tell you where the item is and lead you straight to it. My Jesus’s Holy Spirit be everything you need today. Words are so important. Speaking positivity about ourselves, seeing ourselves as Jesus see us because in Him we everything we need for life and godliness.