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The GRAND PRIZE winner IS Jennie Wright!  #thinktheo #mygriefisnotlikeyours #love #joy #prizes #winner #mothersday #giveaway #drawings #healing #loveremains

The GRAND PRIZE winner IS Jennie Wright! #thinktheo #mygriefisnotlikeyours #love #joy #prizes #winner #mothersday #giveaway #drawings #healing #loveremains ...

#mothersday #love #mothers #mygriefisnotlikeyours #thinktheo #joy #hope #daughters #faith #God #joy  I want to share an except from “My Grief is Not Like Yours.” I am describing a moment with my daughter, but as I wrote it - I could also imagine it was Momma holding me. I felt her warmth, her arms around me, and her love as I held my daughter. 

“When my daughter was a baby, I held her in my arms, paying special attention to what her eyes looked like as we rocked in unison forward and back. 

Resting my left elbow on the arm of the rocker, I cradled her inside, my hands entwined under her body, and with nothing else to distract me, I memorized her. 

I didn’t want to forget her eyes, their depth, their color, their flawless sparkle, and I didn’t. 

Looking at me, looking at her, remembering the moment. 

Her eyes reached inside to my soul, awakening parts of me that had never been touched until I had her. 

I can still close my eyes and remember her eyes exactly - her brows, her lashes, her lids opening and closing as they looked up at me, I still see their beauty.

I smelled the top of her soft head, her full face, gently running my cheek along hers. Closing my eyes, I kissed her temple, my lips staying connected. 
I recorded the memory of her at the slowest speed possible. 

I smelled her, fully capturing the sensation that was only her. Quick, shallow breaths, followed by one deep inhale, causing both of us to yawn, I would repeat this pattern until I had her deeply ingrained in my memory. 

My baby girl is saved in the smallest, most precious place inside. It’s a place I go to right before I fall asleep, right before I pray, or when I listen to a song that takes me back to the place where I first recorded it all.”
p. 182, My Grief is Not Like Yours 

This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you. 🦋

#mothersday #love #mothers #mygriefisnotlikeyours #thinktheo #joy #hope #daughters #faith #God #joy I want to share an except from “My Grief is Not Like Yours.” I am describing a moment with my daughter, but as I wrote it - I could also imagine it was Momma holding me. I felt her warmth, her arms around me, and her love as I held my daughter.

“When my daughter was a baby, I held her in my arms, paying special attention to what her eyes looked like as we rocked in unison forward and back.

Resting my left elbow on the arm of the rocker, I cradled her inside, my hands entwined under her body, and with nothing else to distract me, I memorized her.

I didn’t want to forget her eyes, their depth, their color, their flawless sparkle, and I didn’t.

Looking at me, looking at her, remembering the moment.

Her eyes reached inside to my soul, awakening parts of me that had never been touched until I had her.

I can still close my eyes and remember her eyes exactly - her brows, her lashes, her lids opening and closing as they looked up at me, I still see their beauty.

I smelled the top of her soft head, her full face, gently running my cheek along hers. Closing my eyes, I kissed her temple, my lips staying connected.
I recorded the memory of her at the slowest speed possible.

I smelled her, fully capturing the sensation that was only her. Quick, shallow breaths, followed by one deep inhale, causing both of us to yawn, I would repeat this pattern until I had her deeply ingrained in my memory.

My baby girl is saved in the smallest, most precious place inside. It’s a place I go to right before I fall asleep, right before I pray, or when I listen to a song that takes me back to the place where I first recorded it all.”
p. 182, My Grief is Not Like Yours

This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you. 🦋
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The 12 Days of Mother’s Day GIVE-AWAY is almost over! Stay tuned for the GRAND PRIZE WINNER!!! Announcement coming soon! #mygriefjourney #thinktheo #mygriefisnotlikeyours #winner #grandprizewinner #love #mothersday #mothers #daughters #sons #hope ...

I am a proud mother! Happy Mother’s Day to me. My daughter @raygster  graduated law school today! #mothersday #thankful #love #beauty #mothers #daughters #sons #joy #healing #booktok #mothersdaygift #mothersday2024 #makethemproud #authorsofinstagram #lawyer #herbest #loveforever #loveremains

I am a proud mother! Happy Mother’s Day to me. My daughter @raygster graduated law school today! #mothersday #thankful #love #beauty #mothers #daughters #sons #joy #healing #booktok #mothersdaygift #mothersday2024 #makethemproud #authorsofinstagram #lawyer #herbest #loveforever #loveremains ...

Sign up for the grand prize at thinktheo.com #winner #thinktheo #mygriefisnotlikeyours #mothersday

Sign up for the grand prize at thinktheo.com #winner #thinktheo #mygriefisnotlikeyours #mothersday ...

My daughter and I were a bit windblown in downtown Houston this week.  Later, when I looked at the picture -  it hit me!  Her determination and drive keep me going each day. Her funny and calm disposition keeps me grounded. Her love brings me hope.  This beautiful daughter of mine is the “wind beneath my wings.” #windbeneathmywings #mothersday #thankful #love #beauty #mothers  #daughters #reflection #legacy #authorsofinstagram #authors #farmgirl #farming #citygirl #countrygirl #mothersanddaughters #mothersdaygift

My daughter and I were a bit windblown in downtown Houston this week. Later, when I looked at the picture - it hit me! Her determination and drive keep me going each day. Her funny and calm disposition keeps me grounded. Her love brings me hope. This beautiful daughter of mine is the “wind beneath my wings.” #windbeneathmywings #mothersday #thankful #love #beauty #mothers #daughters #reflection #legacy #authorsofinstagram #authors #farmgirl #farming #citygirl #countrygirl #mothersanddaughters #mothersdaygift ...

My daughter sent this to me about a week after my Momma died. I read the words and cried. 

It is pretty special when your child steps up to offer you comfort and love in a time when it seems all hope is lost. 

For those mothers out there that are raising strong and loving children - God bless you. 

I know it’s hard and you feel like it’s not rewarding. 

You feel unappreciated and exhausted. 

Just know this - one day, your child will send you a few words of hope at a time you will need it the most. 

“Train up a child in the way he should go, And even when he is old he will not depart from it.” Proverbs 22:6 (ASV)

My daughter sent this to me about a week after my Momma died. I read the words and cried.

It is pretty special when your child steps up to offer you comfort and love in a time when it seems all hope is lost.

For those mothers out there that are raising strong and loving children - God bless you.

I know it’s hard and you feel like it’s not rewarding.

You feel unappreciated and exhausted.

Just know this - one day, your child will send you a few words of hope at a time you will need it the most.

“Train up a child in the way he should go, And even when he is old he will not depart from it.” Proverbs 22:6 (ASV)
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20 hours ago
THINK THEO

This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

It doesn’t need words - the picture is worth a thousand.

I thought about what to write today, Mother’s Day, and all I kept coming back to was how the true beauty of a mother can’t be explained.

What makes a mother?

It’s a sense. It’s God given.

Strong.
Fierce.
Sweet.

When I think of my mother, I cry - not because she is gone, but because of how remarkable she was.
I’m awestruck.
I’m speechless.
I’m thankful.

In 1999, when I gave birth to my daughter, I started to understand the power of a mother’s love. Godly love.

I took her to church, we listened to Daddy’s sermons, and she sat in Momma’s lap. She was given a firm foundation in God, Jesus, and was later baptized at age nine.

Throughout all of the growing up years, my Mother played a pivotal role in helping me with my daughter. She was a true Proverbs 31 example for me, my daughter, and anyone that met her.

I want to share an excerpt from “My Grief is Not Like Yours.” I am describing a moment with my daughter, but as I wrote it - I could also imagine it was Momma holding me. I felt her warmth, her arms around me, and her love as I held my daughter.

“When my daughter was a baby, I held her in my arms, paying special attention to what her eyes looked like as we rocked in unison forward and back.

Resting my left elbow on the arm of the rocker, I cradled her inside, my hands entwined under her body, and with nothing else to distract me, I memorized her.

I didn’t want to forget her eyes, their depth, their color, their flawless sparkle, and I didn’t.

Looking at me, looking at her, remembering the moment.

Her eyes reached inside to my soul, awakening parts of me that had never been touched until I had her.

I can still close my eyes and remember her eyes exactly - her brows, her lashes, her lids opening and closing as they looked up at me, I still see their beauty.

I smelled the top of her soft head, her full face, gently running my cheek along hers. Closing my eyes, I kissed her temple, my lips staying connected.
I recorded the memory of her at the slowest speed possible.

I smelled her, fully capturing the sensation that was only her. Quick, shallow breaths, followed by one deep inhale, causing both of us to yawn, I would repeat this pattern until I had her deeply ingrained in my memory.

My baby girl is saved in the smallest, most precious place inside. It’s a place I go to right before I fall asleep, right before I pray, or when I listen to a song that takes me back to the place where I first recorded it all.”
p. 182, My Grief is Not Like Yours

This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you. 🦋
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This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

It doesn’t need words - the picture is worth a thousand. 

I thought about what to write today, Mother’s Day, and all I kept coming back to was how the true beauty of a mother can’t be explained.  

What makes a mother?  

It’s a sense. It’s God given. 

Strong.
Fierce.
Sweet.

When I think of my mother, I cry - not because she is gone, but because of how remarkable she was.  
I’m awestruck. 
I’m speechless. 
I’m thankful. 

In 1999, when I gave birth to my daughter, I started to understand the power of a mother’s love. Godly love.  

I took her to church, we listened to Daddy’s sermons, and she sat in Momma’s lap.  She was given a firm foundation in God, Jesus, and was later baptized at age nine.

Throughout all of the growing up years, my Mother played a pivotal role in helping me with my daughter. She was a true Proverbs 31 example for me, my daughter, and anyone that met her. 

I want to share an excerpt from “My Grief is Not Like Yours.”  I am describing a moment with my daughter, but as I wrote it - I could also imagine it was Momma holding me. I felt her warmth, her arms around me, and her love as I held my daughter. 

“When my daughter was a baby, I held her in my arms, paying special attention to what her eyes looked like as we rocked in unison forward and back. 

Resting my left elbow on the arm of the rocker, I cradled her inside, my hands entwined under her body, and with nothing else to distract me, I memorized her.  

I didn’t want to forget her eyes, their depth, their color, their flawless sparkle, and I didn’t. 

Looking at me, looking at her, remembering the moment. 

Her eyes reached inside to my soul, awakening parts of me that had never been touched until I had her. 

I can still close my eyes and remember her eyes exactly - her brows, her lashes, her lids opening and closing as they looked up at me, I still see their beauty.

I smelled the top of her soft head, her full face, gently running my cheek along hers. Closing my eyes, I kissed her temple, my lips staying connected. 
I recorded the memory of her at the slowest speed possible. 

I smelled her, fully capturing the sensation that was only her. Quick, shallow breaths, followed by one deep inhale, causing both of us to yawn, I would repeat this pattern until I had her deeply ingrained in my memory. 

My baby girl is saved in the smallest, most precious place inside. It’s a place I go to right before I fall asleep, right before I pray, or when I listen to a song that takes me back to the place where I first recorded it all.”
p. 182, My Grief is Not Like Yours 

This is a picture of my mother holding my daughter. It’s my favorite.

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you. 🦋

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What a sweet sweet picture, Happy Mother's day to you Theo 💕!

So beautiful ❤️

Happy mother's day 🌺

Simply beautiful!

Happy Mother's Day!

Happy Mother's Day!!

Precious ❤️ 🙏

Happy Mother’s Day 🌸

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23 hours ago
THINK THEO

GRAND PRIZE
WINNER
ANNOUNCED
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2 days ago
THINK THEO

The best Mother’s Day present I could have imagined. My Reagen Thomas graduated from South Texas College of Law Houston today! I am one proud Momma! Her “Bob” and “Nanny” are smiling down with pride. ❤️ #proud #love #Graduation2024 #lawschool #Mothersday2024 #mothersday #GuardianAngels #daughters #hope ... See MoreSee Less

The best Mother’s Day present I could have imagined.  My Reagen Thomas graduated from South Texas College of Law Houston today! I am one proud Momma! Her “Bob” and “Nanny” are smiling down with pride. ❤️ #proud #love #Graduation2024 #lawschool #Mothersday2024 #mothersday #GuardianAngels #daughters #hopeImage attachmentImage attachment+5Image attachment

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How neat and what a wonderful present to you! God bless you Reagan and may He use you in mighty ways‼️☕

Congratulations!!

Congratulations and Best Wishes!

Congratulations!

Congratulations! 🎉

Congratulations !

Congratulations!! 🎉💕

Congratulations and Happy Mother’s Day

Congratulations!!!💝🙏🌹🎓

Congratulations 🎉

Congratulations To Your Daughter!

Congratulations 👍

Congratulations 🎓

Congratulations to you both.

Congratulations

Congratulations 🎈🎉🎊

Yea yea yea!

Congratulations

👏👏🎊👏👏

Awesome👍👏👍👏

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2 days ago
THINK THEO

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THINK THEO

Day 10 WINNER is…
Celinda Hawkins!!
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Congrats 🎊🎉

3 days ago
THINK THEO

My daughter sent this to me about a week after my Momma died. I read the words and cried.

It is pretty special when your child steps up to offer you comfort and love in a time when it seems all hope is lost.

For those mothers out there that are raising strong and loving children - God bless you.

I know it’s hard and you feel like it’s not rewarding.

You feel unappreciated and exhausted.

Just know this - one day, your child will send you a few words of hope at a time you will need it the most.

“Train up a child in the way he should go, And even when he is old he will not depart from it.” Proverbs 22:6 (ASV)
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My daughter sent this to me about a week after my Momma died. I read the words and cried. 

It is pretty special when your child steps up to offer you comfort and love in a time when it seems all hope is lost. 

For those mothers out there that are raising strong and loving children - God bless you. 

I know it’s hard and you feel like it’s not rewarding. 

You feel unappreciated and exhausted. 

Just know this - one day, your child will send you a few words of hope at a time you will need it the most. 

“Train up a child in the way he should go, And even when he is old he will not depart from it.”  Proverbs 22:6 (ASV)

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#thinktheo #hopeless #mygriefisnotlikeyours #booksofinstagram #love #mothersday #faith #friends #mothers #Mothersday2024 #daughters #hope #children #loveremains #jesus #god #brokenhearted #booksoftiktok #healing #mygriefjourney

I ❤️ this...:)

❤️ 🙏

4 days ago
THINK THEO

May 9, 2023 My Grief is Not Like Yours
One year ago today, my book was released to the world! You’ve come a long way, my baby, and there’s no stopping you now! #joy #healing #love #faith #bookreleaseanniversary #booksbooksbooks #memoir #nonfiction #awardwinningbook #mothersdaygiftideas #thinktheo #authorsofinstagram #books #bookawards #grief #griefbooks
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May 9, 2023  My Grief is Not Like Yours 
One year ago today, my book was released to the world! You’ve come a long way, my baby, and there’s no stopping you now! #joy #healing #love #faith #bookreleaseanniversary #booksbooksbooks #memoir #nonfiction #awardwinningbook #mothersdaygiftideas #thinktheo #authorsofinstagram #books #bookawards #grief #griefbooks

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Happy book birthday!! 🩵🩵

Happy BOOK birthday!!! I can't believe it's been a year!!!

I’m so proud of you!!! 👏🏻 congrats on 1 year!!!

Congratulations Theo on the first year anniversary of your book. Last night, at our 10th Anniversary of our Christian Survivors of Suicide Support Group we were reflecting on the ten years of CSOS and we talked about the fact that we are not taught how to grieve and mourn a loss of a loved one. I saw this post and the name of your book and thought I need to get this book for myself and for our support group. Everyone does grieve their loss differently and no one knows exactly how someone feels with their loss. Our relationship with the person we loss determines how we grieve and mourn him/her. Thank you are taking the time to heed the calling of the Lord and writing this book! God bless you and your family always my sister in Christ!

Awesome!! Congratulations to you! 🎉

Congratulations Theo!! Such an accomplishment.

Thank you for sharing.

Congratulations 🎊

Congratulations 🎉.

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5 days ago
THINK THEO

Mother's Day tips for those missing their mom or a chiGreat Day Houstonuston - THANK YOU for allowing me the time to share my story, my journey, and the love that remains.
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5 days ago
THINK THEO

Great Day Houston this morning! ❤️What a wonderful interview and opportunity to share my story and this book! I will have the clip later today to share with you! 💕#thinktheo #MothersDay #loveremains #hekpsomeonetoday #healing #grief ... See MoreSee Less

Great Day Houston this morning! ❤️What a wonderful interview and opportunity to share my story and this book!  I will have the clip later today to share with you! 💕#thinktheo #mothersday #loveremains #hekpsomeonetoday #healing #grief

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Love all you’re doing to spread such an important message!! ❤️❤️❤️

Awesome!

What channel?

Very eloquent and self-confident in this interview! You're an inspiration

Amazing !!

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