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Sunday, May 10, 2015

Happy Mothers Day

To All those Special Women...


The author is unknown... but the meaning special. I edited it from women to mothers to celebrate our special day.


"Why Mothers Cry"


A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a mother," she told him.

"I don't understand," he said. 
 
His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All  mothers cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why mothers cry. Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do mothers cry so easily?"

God said, "When I made a mother she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children. I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

"I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly. I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart. I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly. And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed.

"You see my son," said God, "The beauty of a mother is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a mother must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."
 
Happy Mother's Day!

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