It's nice to say (and believe) HAPPY Mother's Day. For years I dreaded Mother's Day. I didn't like it when "all the ladies" stood up in church to get a rose, or when the oldest mom or the youngest mom got a special gift - I didn't like any of it.
For years I was thinking of my own pain as I waiting for God to give me children. I am fortunate that my mom is healthy and we enjoy a very close friendship. Although I celebrated Mother's Day with her - I didn't make it "about her" .... I made it "about me." Me and my circumstances.
God is faithful. I am thrilled to be mom to Emma and Noah. But it is important to remember that God was faithful when I was hurting also.
God isn't the maker of Mother's Day. Yes, we should honor our mothers....everyday. God is the maker of hope and joy and peace. He didn't want my heart to hurt one Sunday every year. He loves me, and if you are struggling with this special day - please remember that He loves you too!
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