If there's one holiday out of the entire year that I REALLY like celebrating it's Mother's Day. Christmas, Thanksgiving, and even birthdays are so fake sometimes. Those holidays are often so much about food and decorations and gifts that you haven't earned that they become very empty and shallow. But Mother's Day? Oh, it's packed full of affirmation, hard earned affirmation (my primary love language - the way I give and receive love :) Being a mother now, I relish the opportunity to reflect and give my mom her hard earned praise. And someday, I hope to be the recipient of sincere gratitude articulated through written words.
So Mom, here's to you...but first a preamble:
As I wrote out your Mother's Day letter I wondered if I was just repeating myself from last year. Do mother's ever get tired of hearing the same things? Probably not :) Surprisingly, I could only find two on my computer from previous years. The other ones were probably written in a card or email that I didn't do a rough draft first and saved. So, here are the two I found and at the end is your affirmation for this year :)
This was written in 2005
Mom,
As
I teach a class on the “law,” we have covered the commandment that says “honor
your father and mother…” After studying it I see that “during the earlier years
of life parents shall stand in the place of God to their children” (AH 293). As
Moses was to the Israelites, you were to me, and though you sacrificed so much
(and still are) I returned the favor with dishonesty, ungratefulness,
rebellion, and complaints. I am regretful now that I wasted those years living
steadily at home to give you not only respect, submission, and obedience, but failed
also to give you love and tenderness, did not try to lighten your cares, or
guard your reputation (AH 293.1) As my mother, you are entitled to a degree of
love and respect which is due to no other person and I just ask your
forgiveness for not being the daughter God would have me to be.
Now,
as the pressure and inconclusiveness of planning a wedding strain my heart and
mind I am so comforted and filled with gratitude to know that you have been
down that road before and I can count on you to impart your creativity, wisdom,
precious time and energies to help me. “Thank you” is insufficient to express
my relief to have such a mom as you to help with all the decorating, organizing
and execution. Your vision impresses me so much. You have the ability to see
something that’s not as though it were. This goes for your knack at decorating
as well as developing us children to be who we are today. I’m sure there were
times when we were young and you endured our stubbornness to eat our food,
reluctance to do our chores, brattiness with each other, and rebellion with our
friends. You could have been tempted to think and reinforce that we would never
change, but instead you nurtured and corrected, and encouraged us to have the
fruits of the spirit and the love of Christ.
As you “stood in the place of God” for me, “training me in the way I
should go, when I grew up I did not depart from it.” (Pr. 22:6) Thank you for
being a faithful mom, going “through the same round day after day, week after
week, with no special marked results” You may not have been able to “tell at
the close of the day the many little things you have accomplished. While
others were dealing “with the things which must perish and pass away, you
were dealing with developing minds and character, working not only for time
but for eternity. {AH 233.1} Thank you for being such a great mom and
cooperating with God to help me become who I am today. I owe so much to you.
Love,
Your grateful
daughter
Happy Hopie
I think this was last year - 2012
Dear Mom,
A while ago the kids got a fever and I held them almost all day. I showed tender sympathy, compassion, prayed with them, and nursed them back to health. A couple of days later when they had recovered, I began to feel achy and hot. As I tucked the kids in I asked Omega to pray for me because I thought I was starting to get sick. She didn’t want to. I told her, “I prayed for you when you were sick. Can’t you pray for me?” She still didn’t want to. I felt so unappreciated. There have been other instances where I am confronted with the fact that kids just sincerely do not understand all that I do for them. They are absolutely clueless to the depth and height and breadth of love I have for them, demonstrated in countless ways. It makes me think of Jesus who asked the disciples to watch and pray with him and they fell asleep. “The loneliness of Christ, separated from the heavenly courts, living the life of humanity, was never understood or appreciated by the disciples as it should have been. . . . When Jesus was no longer with them, . . . they began to see how they might have shown Him attentions that would have brought gladness to His heart. . . .” {AG 163.5} And, I admit that it isn’t until now that I appreciate all that you have done for me. As I do for my children, I realize every day what you did for me and you deserve a sparkling crown and a full body massage ;) From the little things like making sure you packed extra clothes, towels, shovels and buckets to the beach, to buying us new cleats or prom dress, to instilling in us a reverence for God’s word and exemplifying the power of prayer, Mom, I owe a lot of who I am to your example and training. Thank you doesn’t even scratch the surface in communicating the depth of my appreciation.
“Then it will be found that many who have blessed the world with the light of genius and truth and holiness owe the principles that were the mainspring of their influence and success to a praying, Christian mother.” {AH 239.1}
I love you forever,
I like you for always
As long as I’m living
My mommy you’ll be
Your Hopie Doodle
A while ago the kids got a fever and I held them almost all day. I showed tender sympathy, compassion, prayed with them, and nursed them back to health. A couple of days later when they had recovered, I began to feel achy and hot. As I tucked the kids in I asked Omega to pray for me because I thought I was starting to get sick. She didn’t want to. I told her, “I prayed for you when you were sick. Can’t you pray for me?” She still didn’t want to. I felt so unappreciated. There have been other instances where I am confronted with the fact that kids just sincerely do not understand all that I do for them. They are absolutely clueless to the depth and height and breadth of love I have for them, demonstrated in countless ways. It makes me think of Jesus who asked the disciples to watch and pray with him and they fell asleep. “The loneliness of Christ, separated from the heavenly courts, living the life of humanity, was never understood or appreciated by the disciples as it should have been. . . . When Jesus was no longer with them, . . . they began to see how they might have shown Him attentions that would have brought gladness to His heart. . . .” {AG 163.5} And, I admit that it isn’t until now that I appreciate all that you have done for me. As I do for my children, I realize every day what you did for me and you deserve a sparkling crown and a full body massage ;) From the little things like making sure you packed extra clothes, towels, shovels and buckets to the beach, to buying us new cleats or prom dress, to instilling in us a reverence for God’s word and exemplifying the power of prayer, Mom, I owe a lot of who I am to your example and training. Thank you doesn’t even scratch the surface in communicating the depth of my appreciation.
“Then it will be found that many who have blessed the world with the light of genius and truth and holiness owe the principles that were the mainspring of their influence and success to a praying, Christian mother.” {AH 239.1}
I love you forever,
I like you for always
As long as I’m living
My mommy you’ll be
Your Hopie Doodle
Mother’s Day 2013
Dear Mom,
It’s a quiet Sabbath afternoon and the kids are “secretly”
making me a Mother’s Day card in Angel’s room, so I have a moment to write my
own tribute to my wonderful mother.
I watched the sermon “The Secret Place” by David Gibbs a couple of days ago
and was again impressed with the truth of the statement, “Next to God, the
mother's power for good is the strongest known on earth.” {AH 240.1} The good you have done in my life
is certainly most dramatic in my earliest years of character formation, which I
have thanked you for before, so this year I will thank you for the good
influence you are in my life right now.
The first thing that comes to mind is that you are always
available to talk to. Despite my social nature, I have very few friends. David
and Jesus are really my only friends that I talk to regularly. But, aside from
them, who do I call when I want to share good news with someone? YOU!! I’m so
thankful that you are always there. I don’t have to worry about interrupting you
at work or something because you are always available, even when you “should”
be working on a project. I feel honored that you make time for me as well as all of
Omega’s chatter.
This brings me to my second appreciation. I’m thankful that
you invest time into my children. It’s easy for a grandmother to spoil her
grand-kids with gifts, but you go beyond that and write instructive/inspiring
little notes and postcards to them, and spend lots of time on the phone
listening to them. I believe that is really bonding their heart to yours. Those
who assist in blessing my children bless me :) When other people take time to show love to my kids, it's like they are showing love to me.
Thirdly, I’m thankful for the example of your life. I see
that you spend your time and energies trying to bless others. You have the
heart of a servant, and Jesus said that servant hood is the best way to imitate
Him. I’ve seen this in many ways. Here are just a few: You are a real helpmeet to Jim - doing projects around the house with him and meeting his needs in so many ways. You are active in
church functions - volunteering your time and talents. You give people rides generously and spontaneously, even if it means dropping what you had planned on doing. You befriend the elderly and friendless - inviting them over or helping them when they have no one else who cares about them. You try to teach the ignorant, imparting the knowledge that you have learned through the years. You invest time, money and creativity in the
quilts you make giving them special touches that show individual thought for them. You intercede in prayer for those who are in spiritual danger.
Overall, you just are always doing good for others in very practical ways like a modern day
Dorcas.
Thank you for being a great Mom, both past and present. I
love you so much.
I love you forever
I’ll like you for always
As long as I’m living
My mommy you’ll be
Hopie
I am so humbled by your tributes, Hope. I remember times in my life when, looking back, I could think of no regrets. My life felt full of love and I felt appreciated by each of you kids as you would make cards and express the sentiments of your hearts. It felt like sunshine on a beach. Like a tide that went out and came back in, over and over, washing over my soul with joy and happiness. My heart was full and satisfied.
ReplyDeleteNow as I look back, I see seasons when I thought everything was going OK. I see seasons of darkness when I coasted, thinking I was loving the Lord, but not really giving Him first place and not walking a victorious life in Christ and not having as high moral standards and expectations of each of you as I should have. I failed you in so many ways. I gossiped and spoke evil of your father. I left you kids on your own too much. I missed so many opportunities and blessings that I should have appropriated and earned. They are lost, but as in my life when my mother walked out, God sent others in to draw us back to Him. He has never left me and He has never left you or Joy or Joel or Faith or Grace or your Dad. And He never will. He takes the worst things we do and turns them around and makes a blessing out of them. God does all things well. He is in control and He is all powerful. All praise and glory and honor belong to Him.
I honestly don't remember you being bad or rebellious. I remember you being the light of my life. The happy, helpful, co-operative daughter that any mother would wish she could have. I remember you being beautiful, charming, godly, bright and happy.
I see you now as being a loving, attentive mother, always setting a godly example for your children. Growing and blossoming as a wife and homemaker. Going through cookbooks, recipe by recipe, making healthful, mouth watering food to satisfy your husband and children. Setting the standard high and coming along side not just your own children, but your spiritual "children" that you have discipled and taught.
Honoring your husband, working along side him, growing together in spiritual things as well as in practical living. Doing all of the hard thankless work of gardening and hauling water cheerfully and without complaint. Being so isolated and using it to your advantage in training your children to entertain themselves and be content with what ever they have.
I love you and appreciate you Hope. I wish we could talk more. I sometimes feel so far away and distant from you and the kids. I know you have a family of your own to care for, but you are still my little girl and I long for time just to be with you, whether by phone or in person, I just miss you. I look forward to eternity. Miss Tichenor's favorite song was an old gospel song "We'll Never Part Again"
Thank you for loving Jesus with all your heart and living your life to please Him. That's all I've ever wanted from any of you.
Happy Mother's Day, I love you, Mom
I love the photo at the top. The perspective is awesome.
ReplyDeleteAnd I forgot to thank you for the most beautiful presents ever...
Omega and Orion, two of my most favorite grandchildren.