DrMoab
May 14th, 2006, 06:33
To all you mothers out there. Have a great day!
And make your hubbies cook something good!
Hopefully he won't be stuck working all day like me. :bs:
Ironmen77
May 14th, 2006, 08:46
A Mother's Path
To all the mothers of the world
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 could 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 have 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.
Dirt
May 14th, 2006, 09:12
I just sent that to Ma. I'll bet she cries when she reads it.
Thanks Ironman! :thumbup:
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