When you read this warm thoughts column, it will be just a couple of days before Mother's Day. Many families will be together on this special family day honoring their mother. Recently, I read an essay - a letter a mother wrote to her daughter. It touched my heart and no doubt will be taped on a kitchen cabinet or refrigerator. And so I will share it with you my readers.
"Dear daughter, although you are only four years old, and will not understand what I'm saying, I feel the need to write this letter and put it away for you to read many years from now. When you were an infant and the newness of being a mother wore off, I couldn't wait until you grew up. At first I found myself wishing, "if only she would start walking" and then, "if only she would start talking." One day I suddenly realized that you're out of diapers. You are indeed walking and talking and pretty soon you would be going off to school. I remember the morning your father and I brought your baby sister home from the hospital. You and I had been apart six days. When the door open, I saw you standing there with your angel smile. You seem so big compared to the baby I was holding in my arms. It was hard to imagine you were once that small. I suddenly realized how much of your babyhood I had wished away. Being a mother is demanding. It robs you of so many freedoms and I resented the fact that I had so many added responsibilities. And then I looked down at your soft girls and your trusting eyes, suddenly I felt ashamed. My heart almost broke. I cannot relive those first four years but I have been trying to make them up to you and to myself. I hope and pray that when your first child is born, you will be wiser and more mature than I was. I hope you will enjoy every phase of your child's growing up and not wish they would hurry and pass so you could be free of the burdens of motherhood. You and I will have our share of heated words and angry battles in the years to come. There will be days when we will find it impossible to please each other. I will secretly wish that you would hurry and graduate from high school so I could send you off to college and be rid of you. Life rushes by all too rapidly, my darling daughter - especially the lovely days and the beautiful times. Be smarter than your mother was. Don't let a single moment slip away unsavored or unappreciated. These days are priceless and afford you the greatest opportunities for fulfillment. Never again will your heart be so full. All my love, Mother."
Warmth thought: Cherish each moment with your children and your grandchildren. Happy Mother's Day!
Warm Thoughts from the Little Home on the Prairie Over a Cup of Tea by Luetta G Werner
Published in the Marion Record May 7th, 1998
Download the Found Photo Freebie and cherish your memories of the past.
Enjoy flipping through the Vintage Photo Book on your coffee table.
I hope you enjoyed this podcast episode! Please follow along on this journey by going to visualbenedictions.com or following me on Instagram, Facebook, and Pinterest. You can listen to the podcast on Apple Podcast, Spotify, Stitcher, and Overcast. And don’t forget to rate and review so more people can tune in! I’d greatly appreciate it.
Till next time,
Trina