How can I write adequate words for you and about you when you were the one that taught me the magic of them and unleashed their power through phonics, spelling, and grammar? You haven’t just taught me the mechanics and meaning of words though. You’ve taught me the power of THE Word. The Word made flesh. Jesus. You’ve carried me to Him from the time that you carried me in your very self. Labor didn’t just end that day you birthed me. Every day you’ve sacrificed and labored to help me become more than just your daughter but more importantly God’s daughter. You’ve loved me in a way that has showed me Love Himself.
You’re beautiful mommy. Physically you’re just so lovely. Yes, even that perfectly pointy Greek nose of yours that I adore. But there is also a strength about you that amazes me because you are simultaneously gentle and caring. You’re wise and understanding. Don’t even get me started on your profound and very real relationship with Jesus that just has you glowing!
Oh and how you make me laugh. Like no one else can. A laughing from deep within. A laugh so hard it sends tears rolling down my cheeks. Because you’re more than just my mom, teacher, counselor, and mentor. You’re my best friend. To the point that we finish each others sentences and know what can be left unsaid. Mommy….THANK YOU. I really can’t say that enough. You’re amazing. Truly. How I thank the Lord for you. And as I sit here and write this I realize how I can never express just how much you mean to me. But mommy? One last and most important thing. I love you. Intensely.
Happy Mother’s day to the most incredible woman I know!
(Photo by: Christa Taylor)