I am putting two different Mother's Day posts here that I wrote several years ago.
One for hurting women on this weekend and one for my sweet mother.
I Pray you're blessed.
When Mother's Day Hurts
My sweet kiddos are keeping secrets (some better than others :) ) as they prepare their surprises for Sunday.
This is my 13th Mothers Day that I've had the privilege of being called "Mommy".
But, I will never forget the ache in my heart for the 61/2 years before, when being a "Mommy" didn't seem as if it would ever happen.
Infertility is mean, hard, cruel road to walk.
One of the reasons it's so difficult is that you look 'normal' from the outside.
Another is all the people around you having babies. And you're happy for them, you really are, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. And you wonder WHEN, WHEN will it be my turn.
And then comes that Sunday in May that you cannot avoid.
Mother's Day.
And in many churches, Mother's Day = Baby Dedication day.
I'll never forget the two Mother's Days before I became a mom, sitting in church wanting to RUN-R U N as fast as I could out the doors.
As if somehow, getting away would ease the pain.
The first year it happened, I promised myself the next year I wouldn't fall apart.
That didn't happen.
There were tears. Lots and LOTS of tears.
Why do I share all that, when obviously now I get the joy of not ONE but THREE people to call me "Mommy"?
Because, this Sunday when you're sitting in church, and some women looks miserable, reach out to her.
Love on her.
If you notice a faithful woman isn't there this week, don't judge her-stop and pray for her.
While Mother's Day is wonderful for so many reasons, let's not forget for many it's just another reminder of pain and loss and longing for something they deeply desire, but seems so out of reach.
If you're reading this, and I'm talking about you, please know that I'm praying for you-even now.
Praying that your dreams of motherhood come true, praying that your pain will be eased as you find the strength to give it to Jesus.
Things I learned From My Mother
I've been thinking about things my Mother has taught me over the years and frankly it's way to much to put into one blog post so I'll just highlight somethings.
1) My Mom taught me that no matter what kind of family you were born into, what kind of circumstances you find yourself in-you can overcome.
My Grandmother was a hard working, loving single mother. Those were some hard times my Mom and her siblings endured. But, my momma overcame with Grace -because of Grace she would say!
2) Hard work will pay off.
I don't know anyone who works as hard as my Momma. Not just at her day job, but in every aspect of her life.
From her garden, to sewing projects to helping with the kids. She can work circles around me.
3) Life takes a healthy dose of forgiveness.
4) A Cookie really can make things better sometimes. (Also a new pair of shoes)
5) Manners are an essential part of life.
6) Jesus wants to hear us pray and you can and should tell him anything.
7) People are going to let you down. You've to move on and keep your eyes on Jesus. Also see #3
8) It's fun to stay up late on Fridays and eat popcorn and watch silly movies.
9) Stories at bedtime are so much better with different voices for each character.
10) Saturday mornings are the best time to have pancakes.
11) Your Bible is meant to be used. Marked in, worn down.
12) Oatmeal Scottchies taste so much better if you use orange extract instead of vanilla.
13) Marriage is a lifelong commitment. Stand by your man. You never talk negatively about him in public.
14) Party planning is an art.
15) Life is meant to be celebrated.
16) Being tenderhearted doesn't mean you're weak.
17) Loving your family also means serving them.
18) Sometimes you NEED a pedicure.
19) Use the gifts God has given you.
20) Clean your mess up now, it'll only be worse the longer it sits there.
Thanks Mom! I could write a long time about all the things in life I've learned from you.
What about you? What did you learn from your mom?
Happy Mother's Day to every hard working, over tired, caffeine fueled, taxi driving, referee, chef and maid that is all rolled up into one and called MOM.
You're amazing!
Blessings,