
Here I am.
It’s 2:45 a.m. and, once again, I’m awake while the house sleeps.
I really should have been a nurse.
(I could have worked the night shift beautifully.)
I learn this about myself every winter, because
snow days turn me into a bat.
As soon as I hear the words, “No school tomorrow,”
I feel like a little kid who has just been told I don’t have a bedtime!
I dive into a cleaning project or read a book or watch a movie or clean a room,
because I know my alarm clock won’t be going off at 4:45 a.m.
What is it about the word “snow day” that transforms me into someone who cannot sleep??
I’m not sure, really, but I decided I’d better write a little post tonight while I’m awake just in case my “bat” habits prevent me from having time to write anything in the morning. 
I read about Sarai and Hagar today.
What a pair!
Sarai tried to solve Abraham’s “heir dilemma” by offering Hagar as a possible mother to his promised son,
and then Hagar tried to run away after giving birth to the only son Abraham had ever had.
It’s easy to read this story and think,
“Ladies, please, what were you thinking?”
As soon as that thought zips through my mind, though, I hear Tim lightly snoring next to me,
and I realize I should have been asleep about 5 hours ago;
and suddenly, I’m fully aware that I am always one decision away from making the right one.
And somehow God still loves me.
I think that’s what I love most about the stories of these two women:
God didn’t give up on either one of them.
He loved Sarai and Hagar all the way through to a blessing.
He still allowed Sarai to have her own son, Isaac,
and He pursued Hagar, bringing her back to safety, when she tried to run away from all her problems.
I love that God works in spite of our bad decisions and our attempts to escape reality and continues to love us right back into His story.
If you feel like you’re one decision away from the right one,
take heart.
God still loves you.
If you feel like you’ve been trying to run away from your troubles,
be encouraged.
God will pursue you no matter how far away you roam.
Tonight, I’m thankful for the stories of Sarai and Hagar because they help me feel normal when I am impulsive, weak, or afraid.
Snow days turn my world upside down,
and I blog when I should be sleeping.
But somehow God still speaks to me tonight.
Not that late-night blogging is quite as bad as giving a servant to your husband in order to have a son or running away from your home because you can’t handle the situations there.
But, still, I should be sleeping.
I should be resting before the big day ahead of me-
Olivia’s 16th Birthday!!!!
That’s a whole other post I’ll have to write later!
This morning, I am thankful for the honesty of the Bible.
I’m thankful that men and women made poor decisions and God somehow brought good out of even their mistakes.
I love that just as God was with Sarai and Hagar in their messed-up lives,
He is with me in mine.
He’s with you in your life too,
and I hope that’s enough to keep you smiling today (or tonight or whenever it happens to be that you read this!)
I love you all so much!
Even at 3:37 a.m.!
Oh, snow days, look what I allow you to do to me!
 
					



 
  
  
  
  
  
  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
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 

Enjoyed reading this morning. Sand B
I guess because I feel such a kinship with Sarah due to having a history with infertility, I can relate to her feelings. Although I never went as far as offering my husband to someone else for a baby, I honestly can’t say I wouldn’t have done something else just as extreme if presented with the opportunity.
I too love these stories given to us by a God who knows exactly how they will resonate with each of us. The biggest awe for me is how we are affected so differently. One means something entirely different to you than to me and anyone else reading.
What a great big God to have the ability to do so much with His Word. It truly is “alive, cutting through the darkness, with a message of life to the hopeless.” (Casting Crowns)
Thanks Tammy <3