She is a woman to be admired.
My mom ~ Victoria.
I have so many memories of my mom.
What precious jewels these memories have become to me.
My mom is compassionate to the needs of others. I remember as a child my mom noticing those in need, not just in physical need but those hurting inside. My mom sees others and she has helped me see others. Thank you mom for placing this seed of mercy and compassion in my heart. I will never forget when you gave me the poem "others" and said you felt like I was to have it. I still have that poem.
(The last stance: "Others" Lord, yes "Others" Let this my motto be. Help me to live for others That I may live for Thee.)
We are countries apart and only see each other every two years. However her life effects mine on a daily bases. What an awesome responsibility and calling a mother is. I miss you mom.
Mom because you are such a word lover the following is for you:
Words/ things that remind me of you:
Hunger for God
Saying I love you
Persistent in prayer
Never giving up
Dusting on Saturdays
Never compared us kids
Things my mom likes:
A good classic movie
Her kids and grandkids ;)
Green grass and trees
Coffee and friends
All things little and dinky
A good laugh
Walking with me
sharp cheddar cheese
This post seems so inadequate mom, you are so deeply cherished and loved by me.
Honored and humbled to be a mom this mothers day.
In my little west corner ~ Becky
(This is my 200th post!!!! I love that it is about someone I love. Crazy 200 posts.)