Dear Jesus we need
to talk to you, are you busy?
it's not our bedtime prayer,
we need to ask about Mama.
You see Jesus,
Mama's not feeling so good.
She works so hard to
take care of us, and Daddy.
Jesus, mama needs your help.
We too little to help her,
She has bread to bake,
Clothes to wash, floors to sweep.
Mama even has sewing to do!
You see, Jesus, she sews for others,
And she makes all our clothes too.
Me and for Johnny.
Mama getting big tummy too, Jesus.
Last time that happen she had Johnny!
And that means more work for her.
We try to be good, does that help Mama?
Jesus me and Johnny, was just a thinking
Would you maybe make a day, just
For Mama's, to rest, a
Special Day just for them.
Jesus if you would do that,
all Mama's could be happy .
A day to show them how ,
Special they are, and really loved!
Well Jesus, Mama always did say.
I talked to much, but I
Just had to ask you, Jesus.
Thank you for listening. Amen
Johnny say's Amen too.
Oh, Jesus you think maybe we
Could call it Mama's Day!
I love you and Mama
Thank you,
Written by Redbird Jan April 27,2003
I would like to dedicate this page To my precious daughter, Diana, who is going to be a Mother for her first time in Sept.2003 Making me a very proud Grannie! I am giving her a frame for Mothers day, for baby's first photo, and the poem below is on the frame, I wanted to share it!
"Children"
Children are special.
They grow and change.
Children question everything.
Children laugh, frown,
grin, pout, and smile.
Children give meaning to
silly things, small things, big things.
They give meaning to us!
They teach us to be open,
Again, to appreciate everything,
and take nothing for granted.
Children teach us what's important,
because sometimes we forget!
They show us what it means
to be young at heart.
