2 Peter 3:8
“But, beloved, be not ignorant of this one thing, that one day is with the Lord as a thousand years, and a thousand years as one day.”
It does not seem like it’s been 12 years.
Rather it seems like only yesterday…
Yesterday, today, daily
I remember my mother.
My mother was consistent.
My mother was both lovely and loving.
My mother was smart.
My mother was creative.
With passing years the grief has shifted.
It depends on the day.
Yet through it all
As one whom his mother comforts
The Lord has comforted me
While I miss her voice, I still hear her
While I miss her presence, I can feel her
My mother is always with me
When I look in the mirror…
When I reflect on my life…
I am reminded
Daily
That…
God blessed me with my mother.
God bless.🌸✨
In Christ,
Sis. Stephanie
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