http://www.danceswithflowers.com/happy-mothers-day/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=happy-mothers-day Sun, 11 Apr 2010 07:53:54 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v= http://www.danceswithflowers.com/happy-mothers-day/comment-page-1/#comment-165 Bob Morrison Tue, 12 May 2009 13:02:00 +0000 http://www.brightwings.com/danceswithflowers/?p=258#comment-165 For as long as I can remember, and my memory goes back a long ways....I have always looked forward to Mother's Day. When I was in school, I made cards, gifts, etc for my Mother. My Mother always made me feel that those childish gifts were greatly appreciated. As the years went by, those gifts were still cherished. My Mother always was there to listen to me tell her of my day at school. My triumphs and challenges. Her love for me never wavered. To her final day, she was always my Mom and I knew I was loved. Do I miss her? More each passing day. I cherish the times we shared. I give thanks each day for her life, her devotion to her family and to the Lord. Of course, my sweetheart, my wife, and Mother of our kids is most cherished and grateful for. She is a great Mom and devoted to her kids, no matter what, no questions asked. She is an angel and thier protector no matter what thier age might be. Her capacity to love seems to have no bounds. Her faith seems to grow with each passing day, despite her handicap of ME! I am most grateful for her patience and endurance. In my opinion, Mothers and the closest us fellows can get to God in this life. If we were just smart enough to recognize thier proximity, we would be so much better off. Thanks for the opportunity. Bob Morrison Pennsylvania For as long as I can remember, and my memory goes back a long ways….I have always looked forward to Mother’s Day. When I was in school, I made cards, gifts, etc for my Mother. My Mother always made me feel that those childish gifts were greatly appreciated. As the years went by, those gifts were still cherished. My Mother always was there to listen to me tell her of my day at school. My triumphs and challenges. Her love for me never wavered. To her final day, she was always my Mom and I knew I was loved. Do I miss her? More each passing day. I cherish the times we shared. I give thanks each day for her life, her devotion to her family and to the Lord.
Of course, my sweetheart, my wife, and Mother of our kids is most cherished and grateful for. She is a great Mom and devoted to her kids, no matter what, no questions asked. She is an angel and thier protector no matter what thier age might be. Her capacity to love seems to have no bounds. Her faith seems to grow with each passing day, despite her handicap of ME! I am most grateful for her patience and endurance.
In my opinion, Mothers and the closest us fellows can get to God in this life. If we were just smart enough to recognize thier proximity, we would be so much better off. Thanks for the opportunity.
Bob Morrison
Pennsylvania

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