Yesterday I read words on a special blog that I can only categorize as SACRED. Words written by a mother who sat with her 8 year old daughter on Saturday as her baby departed this earth after three years fighting cancer.
This mother, from the community where we went to college in Santa Barbara, shares words from her heart for "all you mamas out there." Her words have burned into my heart and I have been thinking of them constantly since I read them last night.
Read these words slowly. They are sacred. They are words for me and for you. They are a gift.
From February 20th. http://blog.prayfordaisy.com/
My final request to all who read this blog: love. Love your babies, your husbands, mothers, sisters. Love each day like it’s your last. All you mamas out there, you have been entrusted with the precious gift of a human life who depends on you. Enjoy your gift. Breathe in the scent of your child’s hair, breath. Let them cook with you and make a mess of the kitchen. Play hide and seek with them, build sand castles with them, take them on picnics, read to them! Listen to them, value and respect them, never shame them. Your words they will carry with them their whole life and you have the power to give them wings or stunt their growth. Motherhood can be tough but it’s worth it. It can be exhausting, boring, tedious, but never for long. You blink and they’re grown. It has been my honor and privilege to love Daisy these last 8 years. I’m thankful for every minute; the joyful and the terrible alike.
“I know The Lord is always with me. I will not be shaken, for He is right beside me. No wonder my heart is glad, and I rejoice. My body rests in safety. For you will not leave my soul among the dead or allow your holy one to rot in the grave. You will show me the way of life, granting me the joy of your presence and the pleasures of living with you forever.” (Psalm 16:8-11 NLT)
