As I sat in our FCA (Fellowship of Christian Athletes) gathering this morning before school and listened to over 80 kids singing “Holy, Holy, Holy” and “My chains are gone, I’ve been set free,” tears filled my eyes.
To my near left was a girl who lost her mom at the age of 9.
To my near right was another girl who has been through a lot emotionally in her short life.
With heads held high, they sang through their pain.
The stress of life seems to dissipate when we enter the Presence of God.
The reality that there is a higher purpose, a higher Being, a higher calling overshadows any doubt, fear, or anxiety when we open our voices and praise Him who calls us by name.
As I reflect on what this morning meant to me, I smile knowing that only God could orchestrate a way to be known, loved, and experienced so intimately by students who need him so desperately.
He truly is a Shepherd in search of His sheep.
My prayer today is that the seeds of Hope that are planted in the hearts of the students at this school will be watered in the years to come so that they will be able to grow and blossom into adults who understand……………………………
what really matters in life.
Today, as you enter another Thursday on this planet, please take a moment to consider Him who willingly gave up His life so that you could be offered the gift of eternal life and whisper, “Thank you.”
In awe of His love,

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 

Thanks again Tammy. Mary
Thanking Him for you…