It is not uncommon to get caught up in the busyness of the world, especially in today's times when everything around is moving so quickly that we often feel our head literally spinning.
So I wanted to stop and express gratitude for those in our lives that mean so much to us and take so little. Yes, I am speaking about our mothers. I am blessed to still have mine who, we hope, will be celebrating her 90th birthday in August with us and yet, I know many have lost theirs - but know she is always with you in spirit and soul.
Your Mother is always with you. She’s the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she’s the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick, the fragrance of life itself. She’s the cool hand on your brow when you’re not feeling well, she’s your breath in the air on a cold winter’s day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is Christmas morning. Your mother lives inside your laughter. 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, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you.Not time, not space, not even death.
We walk in Oneness