Her eyes were the first ones you gazed into when you made your entrance into this world, her smile warmed you and her heart spoke I love you to your heart. It was her hands that wiped away the first tears you shed, bandaged your scrapes when you fell and assured you everything would be ok when you were so unsure.

She’s the one you tell your secrets to knowing you can trust her with your heart, there is no problem small or large she will not help you solve. Never to tired or busy to give you what you need, always putting you first in her world. Hiding her pain and the tears she shed when no one was looking, trusting her God would always open a door.

Sometimes forgotten; appreciation not given for all the love she gives, yet she keeps on giving her love. Unconditionally without judgement she stands at the ready to gather her children in her arms and nurse them back to wholeness when bad choices are made. She has the heart of the Creator, her love knows no bounds.

There is no sacrifice she is not willing to make for those she loves, no valley to deep or mountain to high to conquer that they might be protected. Working tirelessly never seeking reward she gives all she can to show her love. Her name is love, but; you may call her MOM. Happy Mothers Day

My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace