
In a world where everything seems bigger and louder than ever before,
I love the thought of a tiny copper coin still having a voice.
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A purchase today may cost several hundred dollars,
but there’s a good chance the total will still end in some sort of cents……..
“That’ll be 265 dollars and 23 cents.”
I don’t know why, but this is powerful to me.
It’s as if my heart and mind know that the very minute I say pennies are obsolete,
I say a whole lot more…………
Because pennies have power.
That’s right.
One little coin has the ability to stop me in my tracks.
Every single time.
I may be in a parking lot or in a grocery store thinking about a million different things,
but when I spot one,
time seems to stop.
I see Heaven in a penny.
I see Nick.
I see God placing something in my path that gives me permission to slow down.
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Just a few minutes ago, as I was writing this very post,
my phone dinged and I saw the words,
“Look what I just found,”
arriving in a text message.
Attached to the message was this picture……

Jon, one of Nick’s best childhood buddies, was
walking on the campus of the University of Kentucky when he
spotted one little coin, and it caused him to stop,
take a picture,
think of Nick……and think of me.
Jon made my day today……..
with a short text and a picture of one little coin.
As I came back to finish this post,
I realized Jon gets it too.
Pennies still matter.
And I’m so glad!
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Pennies catch us by surprise.
They send hellos from Heaven.
They remind us that joy will never be found in wealth.
Joy is found in slowing down enough to notice all the little things along the way.
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Pennies can do even more than that………
They can also remind us of our past.
Designed by Benjamin Franklin in 1787, pennies were the very first form of currency authorized by the United States.
Almost 200 years later, an image of Lincoln was added to the coin along with the words, “In God We Trust,”
making it the first piece of money to ever bear these powerful words.
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I’m so glad pennies still matter,
because in this big, loud, busy world………
I need them.
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Thus says the LORD:
”Stand by the roads, and look,
and ask for the ancient paths,
where the good way is;
and walk in it,
and find rest for your souls.
Jeremiah 6:16



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 
