This is a poem I got from Turner with his adorable picture on it from his preschool this week. What a great reminder what I'm really here for!!!!
A Mother's Mission
A mother's job is special
And carries strong demands.
With the molding of
the little life
God places in her hands.
Though her life may not
be glamorous.
The world will see her worth.
For 'tis true "The hands
that rock the cradle
Are the hands that rule the earth."
To bring her children up
in Christ.
Indeed is very much,
For the year will show
her value
By the lives, their lives,
will touch.
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