Motherhood is a bit like living in Narnia. Parts are amazingly beautiful. Parts are a bit scary and unpredictable. There are strange little creatures all around doing equally strange things, and every now and then you feel like and are treated like a queen.
I truly love being a mother. I know that being a wife and mother is my vocation. I heard the call and listened. And those who know me well know there is a lot that goes into the statement.
I am grateful for having experienced a special (yet minuscule) glimpse into God’s awesome mystery of creation, but I know that giving birth does not a mother make.
I know this especially as I see my friend and her five adopted children. Or when I experience the hope and anticipation of adoption with my little sister. I see mothering in my dear friend as she loves and spoils her nieces and nephews. I mother my spouse when he’s ill or needs my care. I so vividly recall my mother mothering her parents as they advanced in age. And I recognize that I am fortunate to be mothered by many amazing women in addition to my own beautiful and wonderful mother.
I guess that’s why mother is a verb, a noun and in my life a very important adjective (as in Holy Mother Church).
It doesn’t matter how you get here–whether through a magical wardrobe, with an enchanted ring, by birth, courtroom, relationship, friendship or just by chance. You got here. Welcome to the hood.
God bless you and happy mother’s day.
I love this one! I love the picture of your children. (I’m happy to see Mary Claire holding Clifford’s hand. He’s lookin’ like he won’t be in Lillian’s arms for long, but she is working so hard to hold him in.)
Love the Narnia Metaphor, so true. Happy Mother’s Day to one of the most amazing mothers I know. God bless you.
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