All is quiet here on the home front. It’s Mother’s Day and I wanted to take a moment to write something to my son.
Thank you for giving me purpose, drive and life. Thank you for being who you are at all times, regardless of the storm. They say children are a blessing, but you are that word that does not exist in any language but can be felt at all times where and when it matters most. Saying, “I love you,” merely scratches the surface of how much I truly do.
Continue to grow and continue to be a light for the world. Continue on your journey through brush and fire yet remain in tact because you are strong, you are whole, and truly blessed by God.
Thank you for giving me the title of, Mom.
2 thoughts on “In The Quiet Hours”
Yes, when he was born, so was a mother. Your love shines through your words and the picture.
Thank you 🙂