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Happy Mother’s Day
There is nothing quite like a mother’s love.
You’ve heard it said, “A mother holds her child’s hand for such a short time, but holds their hearts forever.”
When my child was two and actively climbing every dangerous surface he could find, I sometimes couldn’t fathom the shortness of time. And when middle school and friends and girls and learning to drive and high school and sports and parties came, I sometimes couldn’t fathom the shortness of time. But it is, I can now say. Short. Too short. Not enough time. Can we do it all again?
And I then consider my mom. How gracefully she carried on as each of us left the nest. How patient and kind… and wise she was… and is.
Someday, I hope, I can be just like her.
I love you, Mother, I have woven a wreath Of rhymes wherewith to crown your honoured name: In you not fourscore years can dim the flame Of love, whose blessed glow transcends the laws Of time and change and mortal life and death.
— Christina Rossetti
On Thursday, I received an email from Debbie Macomber, along with the countless thousands on her email list. A woman I admire, a prolific writer, inspirational speaker, and mother. Few can pen words and thoughts like she.
Your mother is beautiful as are you! I was touched by your dad’s words today on his show and his great love for you both. Happy Mother’s Day!
Thank you, Carolyn! I think she is too! Thanks you for your kind words. Dad is pretty great too! Happy Mother’s Day!