Mother's Day

Oh how I love flowers! I adore them!

My mother loved flowers.
My paternal grandmother, Betha, loved flowers.

The peonies came from my dad/grandmothers yard. They remind me of her.

The pink roses remind me of my mom.

I love and miss them both. I look forward to being reunited with them- and never again being separated.

I do not mourn Mother's Day. I rejoice in them both, and I have faith (sure and certain) I will be with them again

I also celebrate because I am a mother. Of three wonderful imperfect children/adults.

I am blessed.

Thank you, Jesus.