Proprietor's Story

Hello!
I'm so happy you've come to visit! My name is Tammy, and I am the store owner. Read my story below to get to know me a little better. Feel free to reach out to me by email if you have questions about Jesus. I welcome the dialogue!
My Testimony
Who I Am:
I am a daughter of the King.
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My Journey:
I was born to and raised by two loving Christian parents. Throughout my younger childhood, I faithfully attended church with my family. I believed in my head everything I had ever been taught about Jesus (His Deity; His birth, life, crucifixion and resurrection; and so on). When I entered high school, my church attendance dwindled. When I entered college, I stopped going altogether.
It wasn't until my oldest son was about three years old that I began to feel a tug on my heart that God wanted more from my life than I had been willing to give Him. I visited church one day with my parents. That Sunday there was a guest speaker from Campus Crusade for Christ. The speaker talked about how I could know and believe in my head all about Jesus yet still be destined for eternal separation from God (which is Hell). He said all my good deeds could never earn me a place in Heaven. The man said I needed a personal relationship with God to be able to enter Heaven and said I needed to receive Jesus as Savior and Lord of the universe AND of my own life.
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That man made a simple analogy between God's gift of eternal life through Jesus Christ and a pen. He said, "I am offering you this pen as a gift. There is nothing you can do to earn this gift. It is a present; BUT you must reach out and accept my gift for it to become yours. In the same way, God offers each of us His gift of eternal life through Jesus Christ; BUT for the gift to be your own personal gift, you must reach out individually and receive the gift."
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To receive God's gift of eternal life, I needed to be willing to turn away from myself and toward God; I needed to repent. I needed to ask God to help me follow His will and His way. I wasn't ready that day to give my whole life to Jesus. There was something still standing between us -- money. I did not have much money, but a person doesn't need to have a lot of money to worship it.
I wanted things God never intended for me to have. My husband and I really wanted to own a house no matter the sacrifice. We got a house and paid a hefty sacrifice for it. Almost as soon as we bought the house, we could not afford both the mortgage payments and daily living expenses. Our debt escalated beyond our control.
By May of 1991, we were in big debt, with a five-month-old son and a four-year-old son to clothe, shelter, and feed; and I had just been laid off from work. By September of 1991, I was desperate. My unemployment checks were running out, and my husband and I argued all the time about finances. I was a nervous wreck.
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I went to bed one night after a full day of arguing about finances. I tossed and turned all night. I awoke at 3:00 AM (I remember looking at my clock) and began drowning in my thoughts of our financial situation. Suddenly, I recalled a Bible verse I had sitting on my desk downstairs, where Jesus speaks of heavy burdens and that He will give us rest from them when we turn to Him (Matthew 11:28-30).
When I recalled that verse, for the first time in my life I really talked to God. I remember telling God I was so sorry for the financial mess into which I had gotten my husband and myself. I told God I knew the mess wasn't His fault but asked Him to help us get out of the mess. I physically felt the burden be lifted from me. It was so incredible that I then asked God to forgive me for other messes I had made of my life (like not being a better mother and wife). Each burden was physically lifted from me as I prayed.
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It was then that I heard, I really heard, God's voice tell me to ask Jesus into my heart. I questioned the voice ~ twice ~ but then simply prayed, "Jesus, I really do want You to come into my heart." The instant I said those words in both my mind and my heart, I physically felt the Holy Spirit come into my heart. From my toes to the top of my head, I felt immersed in pure, white light. I knew immediately that God had just saved me. Praise God, about a month-and-a-half after He saved me, He took my husband's heart of stone and turned it to a heart of flesh and saved him, too.
It is important for me to point out that when God saved us, He never promised to take away our financial problems. What He did do was promise to lead us and help us through the problems. He kept His promise, even throughout our attempts to sell our house for three long years. We never did sell the house. In fact, after fruitlessly trying to sell the house, we were unable to continue paying our mortgage. We went bankrupt and lost the house to foreclosure. Still, God remained faithful to His promise to take care of our daily needs.
The Lord has continued to faithfully lead us and help us through every single aspect of our lives -- the highs, lows, and everything in between. I am eternally grateful for His saving grace and want everyone to come to know His grace, too. In fact, fast forwarding through 40+ years of marriage to my college sweetheart, six children, five grandchildren, and 23 years of homeschooling plus 10 years working for a private Christian school, I am at last able to breathe life into my "dream deferred" for many of those years. You see, the Lord gave me a vision for starting a Christ-focused creative business early in my faith journey. At last, He has said, "Now." I am delighted to have you explore my shop, which seeks to add creative inspiration to my life and yours as I continue "Shining Truth through Design." ​​​​​​​​
