Happy, joyous day to you, Norma Jean Moslander, my sweet mom!
Oh, my mamala! This is me…rising up…calling you blessed, calling on the world to festoon you with garlands of celebration, for you have exceled them all. You did it – you raised us: Jeanie, Joey, Timmy, Tami and Danny – and we all probably think that you like us best, for that is your gift (but of course, in my case – we know it’s true, but fear not, mamala – shan’t tell the others!).
A Happy Mother’s Day to my good friends and the MOPS mommies I love so dearly.
Remember this: where God has called you – He has equipped you. YOU are the woman for the job. All the seeds planted, all the tears that fall and water those little seeds – you will see the fruit. they will rise up and call you blessed!
And Happy Mother’s Day to me
For I am blessed beyond measure. God, You gave me gifts for which I can never repay You: Tara, Stephanie, Tredessa, Rocky & Stormie – mine all mine. And then You added on and I got Dave and Tristan and my newest daughter, Jovan. And then Steph & Tris gave me my first grandson and first granddaughter: Gavin and Guinivere. And then Dave & Tara blessed me with Hunter Magoo (who greeted me in church today with a big Bible under his arm – exactly the way I was carrying mine), and…and…and…the gift goes on…
Thank-You ,Lord. I am grateful that You trusted me with these people, I am truly grateful.
Blessings on you today, all the moms I know and the people who love a mom or have one… Jeanie
NOTE TO SELF: Enjoy the ones who are already here today – and keep a lid on the excitement for the new granddaughter due any moment now…