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The Thing About Mother's

was made on November 17th 1998
and updated on October 12th 2010
And is Dedicated to My mother who I Love Dearly

Mother's and daughter's don't always get a long,
My mother and I like many others had our differences of opinion.
For many years I felt unloved and angry and we didn't always talk like we should have.
But through the years there is one thing that never ended.
and that is our love for one another..r.
So with this page I wish to share just how much my mother means to me.


I Love you Mom...
Happy Mother's Day!

A Child's Angel

Once upon a time there was a child ready to be born. Soone day he asked god....
They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow, But how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?
Among the many angels, I chose one for you, She will be waiting for you and will take care of you..
But tell me, here in heaven, I don't do anything else but sing and smile, that's enough for me to be happy...
Your angels will sing for you and will also smile for you every day,
and you will feel your angel's love and will be happy...
And how am I going to be able to understand when people talk to me, if I don't know the launguage that they talk?
Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear, and with much patience and care,
your angel will teach you how to speak...
And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?
Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray.
I've heard that on earth there are bad men, who will protect me?
Your angel will defend you even if it means risking it's life.
But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore..
Your angel will always talk toyou about me and will teach you the way for you to come back to me, even though I will always be next to you..
At the moment there was much peace in heaven, but voices from earth could already beheard, an dthe child, in a hurry, asked softly.....
Oh God, if I am about to leave now, please tell me my angels name..
Your angels name is of no importance, you will call your angel... Mommy....

Author unknown

Mother

Thank You For Being There -
Thank You for Love.
Thank You for telling of God up above.
Thanks for the diapers, the washing, the folding,
The changing, repining and all of the Holding -
The Rocking, the Singing, the Healing, the Smile -
The endurance it took to cope all the while,
With so many children, so many... you know -
I think I'd have quit not continued to go
On with the Caring, the Loving, the Giving,
The unceasing frustrations of everyday living
With all of your children...
The cooking, the cleaning, the sewing and work.
Honor is due You for You did not shirk.
You did not cease and You did not run.
You did not give up as I might have done.
And so - For those Hours, those Days, all those Years
I Thank You Dear Mother... Forgive me the Tears,
The Heartaches, and All,
The Anger, the Rudeness, The Big and the Small.
Today may your heart be full to the brim
With Peace, Joy, and Love. May nothing seem grim.
God Bless You Mother...
May your heart know how Dear You are to me
Now and each day of the year...

~Author Unknown to me~

My WONDERFUL MOTHER

God made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.

~Pat O'Reilly~

Mother's

When the good Lord was creating Mothers,
he was into his sixth day overtime
When a angel appeared and said,
"You're doing a lot of fiddling around on this one."
And the Lord said " Have you read the specifications on this order?
She has to be completely washable, but not plastic.
Have 180 movable parts, all replaceable.
Run on black coffee and leftovers.
Have a lap that disappears when she stands up.
A kiss that can cure anything.
from a broken leg to a disappointed love affair.
and six hands."
The angel shook her head slowly and said,
"Six pairs of hands? No way."
"it's not the hands that are causing
me the problems," The Lord said,
"It's the three pairs of eyes that mothers have to have."
"That's on the standard model?" asked the angel.
The Lord nodded.
"One pair that sees through closed doors when she asks,
"What are you kids doing in there?"
When she already knows.
Another pair here in the back of her hed
to see what she shouldn't but what she has to know,
and of course, the eye here in front
that can look at a child when he goofs up and say,
"I understand and I Love You"
without so much as uttering a word."
"Lord," said the angel, touching his sleeve gently,
"Come to bed.""I can't," said the Lord.
"I'm close to creating something so close to myself.
Already, I have one who heals herself when she sick,
can feed a family of seven on one pound of hamburger,
and get a 9-year-old to stand under a shower."
The angel circled the model of the Mother very slowly.
"It's soft," she sighed.
"But tough!" The Lord said excitedly.
"You can not imagine what this Mother can do or endure."
"can she think?" asked the angel.
"Not only can she think, but she can reason and compromise," said the Lord.
Finally, the angel bent over
and ran her finger across the Mother's cheek.
"There's a leak," the angel said.
"I told you that you were trying to
put too much into this model."
"It's not a leak," said the Lord. "It's a tear."
"what's it for?" asked teh angel.
"it's for joy, sadness, disappointment, pain, loneliness and pride."
"you are a genius," said the angel.
The Lord turned to the angel and looked somber, and said
"I didn't put it there."

~Author Unknown to me~

A Mother's Love


My little boy came into the kitchen this evening while I was fixing supper.
And he handed me a piece of paper he'd been writing on.
So, after wiping my hands on my apron, I read it,
and this is what it said:

For mowing the grass, $5.
For making my own bed this week, $1.
For going to the store $.50.
For playing with baby brother while you went shopping, $.25.
For taking out the trash, $1.
For getting a good report card, $5.
And for raking the yard, $2.

Well, I looked at him standing there expectantly,
and a thousand memories flashed through my mind.
So, I picked up the paper,
and turning it over, this is what I wrote:

For the nine months I carried you, growing inside me,
No Charge.
For the nights I sat up with you, doctored you prayed for you,
No charge.
For the time and the tears,
and the cost through the years,
No Charge.
For the nights filled with dread, and the worries ahead,
No Charge.
For advice and the knowledge, and the cost of your college,
No Charge.
For the toys, food and clothes, and for wiping your nose,
No Charge.
Son, when you add it all up,
the full cost of my love is
No Charge.

Well, when he finished reading,
he had great big tears in his eyes.
And he looked up at me and he said,
"Mama, I sure do love you."
Then he took the pen and in great big letters he wrote: Paid in Full.

~Author Unknown~

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