May 13, 2015
It was a lovely gesture; this giving of a flower to my Mom,
on Mother’s Day. There were half a dozen
to choose from: blushing pinks, subtle yellows and flashy reds. Most, if not
all of the moms had been in the morning church service, but we went in
the evening, as I had been at work earlier in the day. As
Pastor Pernell presented the vase to Mom, for her to choose a flower, she just took the
entire vase into her hands and said, ever so graciously and so happily: “Thank
you.”
A moment I will not soon forget, I felt heat climbing up
towards my face. I tried to explain to
Mom that she was to choose one. Thankfully
she did not hear me, with her nose in the sweet bouquet; nor did she hear the answer
to my unspoken question: ”It’s alright; let her keep them.”
Even now, I have tears in my eyes. Mom was blushing, and her cheeks matched the hue
of the flower in her hand. I could hear
church family smiling; no, they were not laughing at her, they were
smiling. Incredible to me, that we could
all share in that precious moment; it felt like a foretaste of heaven, and I am
so very thankful. Oh, the kindness of the Lord, not to let me spoil it with a feeling of embarrassment; there was no shame
to bear and only love to be seen and heard.
Over the next few months, I hope to focus my heart and my
mind on the fruit of the Spirit, giving a month of meditation for each one, in
the order in which Paul has written:
“But the fruit of the
Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,
gentleness, and self-control; against such things there is no law.” (Galatians 5:22, 23)
How timely it is that May, this month of new beginnings, has
love as its focus.
So sweet - Live to you both!
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