Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Emergencies

Mom's have to be prepared for everything. Maybe that's why I have so much in my purse and my mini van. There's lots of things to keep life running smoothly. Everything from gum to maxi pads for those things that crop up.

However the one thing that they need the most in every occasion and the one thing that never ceases to rip you apart is your love. I don't think we fully appreciate our own mothers and the very lifeblood they give us until our own has been poured out of our veins and into our children's.

It can leave us hollow and empty but our faith lifts us and carries us on. It is these emergencies of our own, the ones where we are in need of being carried instead of one who carries, that we have to call on a strength greater than our own to get us through.

And remarkably that strength can be found back in our children. As Ethan plays the piano and squeezes me in a tight hug, as Carter shares a joke and rests his taller than me head on my shoulder, as Olivia leaves me a fallen bloom from a flower under my pillow and wants to read me a story:

I find strength.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful.

Cara said...

Well said.

Courtney said...

What a sweet post. So glad your children are there for you. That is one thing I love about kids, you can be scolding them one minute and getting big hugs and kisses the next.

Kolbi Young said...

Ditto.

I've said before that it makes me sad for those who choose to not have children. I've never learned more or loved more than I have with just one baby. It is the greatest learning experience I think we can attain on this earth.

A little quote or two...

“There is in every true woman's heart, a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity, but which kindles up and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity.” -Washington Irving

"Education enriches the mind and enlightens the
soul," --Nicole Moncur 2008

"Reading can be dangerous." --Diane Setterfield, The Thirteenth Tale


BOOK HOUSE from the paper of my Grandfather Sidney W. Campbell

I always think the cover of a book is like a door Which opens into someone's house where I've not been
before. A pirate or a fairy queen may lift the latch for me. I always wonder when I knock, what welcome there will be. And when I find a house that's dull, I do not often stay But when I find one full of friends, I'm apt to spend the day. I never know what sort of folks will be within you see. And that's why reading always is so interesting to me. ~~Annie Fellows Johnston



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