HONOR THY MOTHER

God sought to give the sweetest
thing in His almighty power
To earth; and deeply pondering
What is should be, one hour
In fondest joy and love of heart,
Outweighing every other,
He moved the gates of Heaven apart,
And gave the earth a Mother
M OTHER

“M” is for the million things she gave me,
“O” means only that she’s growing old,
“T” is for the tears she shed to have me,
“H” is for her heart of purest gold;
“E” is for her eyes, with love-light shining, “R” means right, and right she’ll always be,
Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER”
A word that means the world to me.

THOUGHT FOR THE WEEK: Just about the time a mother thinks her work is all done, she becomes a
grandmother!
Have a great week!

Love ya,
Jesse