This note is to a special person that you might know also

Tinker

After the day was done and it became time to go home just who was that special person that we were walking home to be with again? Yes! Our Mothers were faithfully waiting as that person who was always there that we kept taking for granted. And the main person in our life that we walked back to. Because the place that we lived really were not a home unless she was waiting there. After school work or play our mother were very glad to greet us back home with a hug, or kiss, or both.

Before we could speak of love she already touched us with that feeling as she help us to keep eating when we felt hungry. And made it comfortable for us to fall asleep safely, as she also kept us clean. The moments of simple sincerity that surrounded us from her caress, as our entire world was between her and you.

Those moments turned into days and then years until finally those moments became only the clear memory of you and her together after she passed away.

Those wonderful moments holding each other all those many times before so we the helpless could stay alive and live, because of her devotion of strength protection and kindness. And all the thousand in between that made us the luckiest person in the world.  Our moments with our mother becomes an attitude that never goes away even if she is not here anymore to share our time together like we once did then, Because I can still feel her holding me, Mother and Child.

Happy Mother’s Day Mom....
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