What’s in a name? Mom – the name we all know because we all have or had one. Who are our moms – these women we see everyday – who come in all shapes and sizes – who love us for years and years and years? They all have their own story but, because they are our moms, we don’t always stop to think of them as individuals – their thoughts, their dreams – who they are when they are not a mom. And we don’t tell them enough how they are loved and appreciated.
I am writing this because tomorrow is Mother’s Day. Because, even though I am a mom and now a grandmom, I still need my mom as much as ever. Because my mom is always there – steady, encouraging, loving. Who was she – you know – before she was my mom? A graduate from Douglas College with a degree in Bacteriology no less – when most women did not go to college … first generation born in America … one of only 2 surviving siblings in her family… a beautiful young woman who found the love of her life at a friend of her mother’s house.
Then she became a mom – and that became her life. Babies came quickly – six in all. With each baby my mom’s heart just grew. She loved us all and then loved all of our spouses – and then all of our children – and now all of our grandchildren. Proverbs 31 describes my mom so well: “Strength and dignity are her clothing, and she smiles at the future. The teaching of kindness is on her tongue. She fears the Lord, and she shall be praised.”
Thank you, Mom for the love you have given – for the joy you showered on all of us – and for the example of a great woman!





