It's my birthday...Yay to the past 43 years I've been on this Earth!
It's my BIRTH day... an ode to the mother who pushed through the contractions, pain, and terrific storm that blew into the Cleveland area during the hours of my arrival to greet, kiss, and welcome her fifth born child.
Mom...Mommy...Mother...Mama... you have the gift of Joy that enables you to see Faith when others see failure. You are the mother of twelve children and you cherished us as greater than any physical wealth that could have lined your pockets, adorned your neck, ears, or fingers with costly jewels. You valued LIFE above all the stress that could come with adding another to your table, home, or already packed station wagon... For this, I thank you. You offered me my breath in order that I may fill my lungs with the hope of eternal life. You fashioned my legs, hands, and feet that I may travel through this life bringing a bit of joy, sustenance, and comfort to others that I will interact with throughout my own existence. You could have easily stopped being open to life after the first, second, third, or fourth child...and even after my own birth...yet you allowed twelve children to grow within your heart and home always knowing there was a greater plan than the thought of your own comfort. You even gifted us with three more souls in Heaven that would pray for us to be able to one day meet them since they were to only see your womb before being called home. How does one give thanks for something so grand as the opportunity to gaze upon stars, learn from the hardships and hilarities of a huge family, swim in oceans, lakes, and ponds, meet thousands of people from around the globe, drink in glorious sunsets, marvel at the moonlight, slink through misty gardens, dance across a flower-laden field...revel in life-changing relationships, and ultimately offer new life to this world through my own gift of motherhood.
Mom, I don't know that I can ever properly fashion the correct words to let you know I am so very grateful for your willingness to generously offer the gift of life to your fifth-born child. As your fourth daughter I know that there has always been a press on you for your time- I am in awe of your talents to bring fun to every day as I face my day-to-day mothering of my own seven children. Thank you for the gift of my life. Thank you for the gift of Faith. Thank you for loving me into my adult life. I love you Mom. Happy Birth-ing day!
