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My heart is stirred by the simplest of things and I love to share when I recognize God.  He has taught me lessons through Legos, bike rides, moving furniture, walks on the beach and books.

I pray while you are here that YOUR heart will be stirred to recognize God at work in your own life!

From my stirred heart to yours,

Erica

“My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.” Psalms 45:1

Noble NonFiction Themes

Spurgeon's Sorrows: Realistic Hope for those who suffer from depression by [Eswine, Zack]

This little book is packed with truth for the hurting soul and for the caregiver of the hurting soul.  There is still so much misunderstanding surrounding depression.   Sadly, the greatest misunderstood is the “depressed Christian”, because there is this idea that a Christian is not supposed to be depressed.  Thankfully, Zack Eswine chose to pull back the dark curtain.  This is a must have on your book shelf.  Even if you yourself are not hurting, you will encounter hurting people daily.  Take the time to educate yourself on how to best help those around you.

This book is in three parts:

Part One: Trying to Understand Depression

Part Two: Learning How to Help Those Who Suffer from Depression

Part Three: Learning Helps to Daily Cope with Depression

A quote that stirred my heart deeply:

The mind can descend far lower than the body, for in it there are bottomless pits.  The flesh can bear only a certain number of wounds and no more, but the soul can bleed in ten thousand ways, and die over and over again each hour.  Charles Spurgeon

About

Erica Pearson is a full time working mother who balances a career and family with a cup of coffee always in hand.    Her heart was captured by Tommy Pearson and it overflows with love for Callie (11), Buck (8), and Gracie (5).

Tommy holds her heart, but she will tell you Jesus owns it.

Her heart is stirred by the way Christ holds all things together.   She writes what is whispered to her heart in hopes that others will feel Him stirring in their own.

 

 

 

My Heart

Editing a Lie

I sat across from my friend completely paralyzed. I couldn’t breathe. On the outside I looked well enough, but inside I was a wreck. As I picked up a hot bread stick I began to unload my thoughts. Carrying around the weight of these thoughts was exhausting and I needed support. My birthday was coming. …

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ericalovesbooks@gmail.com