MOTHER
This is a truly BEAUTIFUL piece. Please read this at a slow
pace, digesting every word and in
leisure...do not hurry....this is a treasure...
For those lucky to still be blessed with your Mom,
this is beautiful. For those of us who aren't, this is even more
beautiful.
For those who are moms, you'll love this
The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the
long way?" she asked. And the guide said: "Yes, and the way is
hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it.. But
the end will be better than the beginning."
But the young mother was happy, and she would not
believe that anything could be better than these years. So she
played with her children, and gathered flowers for
them along the way, and bathed them in the clear streams; and
the sun shone on them, and the young Mother cried,
"Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."
Then the night came, and the storm, and the path was
dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother
drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children
said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm
can come."
And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the
children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary.
But at all times she said to the children," A little patience
and we are there."
So the children climbed, and when they reached the top
they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you."
And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars
and said, "This is a better day than the last, for my
children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday
I gave them courage. Today, I 've given them strength."
And the next day came strange clouds which darkened
the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children
groped
and stumbled, and the mother said: "Look up. Lift your eyes to
the light.
" And the children looked and saw above the clouds
an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the
darkness And that night the Mother said, "This is the best day
of all, for
I have shown my children God."
And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and
the years, and the mother grew old and she was little and bent.
But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage.
And when the way was rough, they lifted her,
for she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a
hill,
and beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung
wide.
And
mother said, "I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know
the end is better than the beginning, for my children can
walk alone, and their children after them."
And the
children said, "You will always walk with us,
Mother, even when you have gone through the gates."
And they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates
closed after her. And they said: "We cannot see her but she is with
us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She
is a living presence......."
Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper
of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the smell of
bleach
in your freshly laundered socks; she's the cool hand on your
brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives
inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear
drop.
She's the place you came from, your first home; and
she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your
first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can
separate you.
Not time, not space... not even death!
PASS THIS ON TO ALL THE MOTHERS & CHILDREN YOU KNOW.
MAY WE NEVER TAKE OUR MOTHERS FOR GRANTED..
Pass it on to the men...because they have mothers, too.
