
WISE MOTHER
A mother who had a rather large number of children was being interviewed
by a newspaper reporter. He asked, "Which one of your children do you love
the most?" Her reply indicated what a wise and loving mother she was: "I love
the one most who is away from home until he returns; the one who is sick until
he is well; the one who is hurt until the hurt disappears; and the one who is
lost until he is found."
"Author Unknown"
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY
It comes in may ...just for one day
not enough I say !
But on this day ...I'm proud to say
3 daughters have been sent my way.
And my son I'll not forget...
at times ...it still hurts me yet !
I'm not a perfect mother by far...
but love my children with all my heart !
This day I wish and pray...
forever in their hearts I'll stay.
As this mothers day comes to pass...
my love for my children will last and last !!!
So thank you God up above...
for making me a mother and letting me love.
And for all the mothers that I know...
fill their hearts with love and let it grow.
It comes in May ...just for one day
but in my heart it's mothers day everyday !
Copyrights of Trisha F.Townley
Written April 25, 2003
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