Tuesday, June 10, 2014

If you ever leave me, Hugh, you will make me wonder why I ever had children? why did you have them, then? says Hugh.

Few things are more painfully rewarding than the having of children. One is the letting of them go from level to level. My baby graduates 5th grade and it is a birth, of sorts. All of the mothering scenes come into mind and I can't ever live up to the majesty that the screen has paid to motherhood in my favorite movies and I really don't have to. God will bless the memory to my own children, for his glory. I just have to be there. So off I go. Contractions at bay. these sweet contractions are those of faith to faith.

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