Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Moms and dads are special not just on one day...:)

It's lovely to see them being pampered by cards, the flowers, special lunch/dinner with their son/daughter.
 My mom was so...excited when we wished her. Wish I was there close by to give her some special surprise!
How blessed we are!
 But thinking of the many moms and dads who have gone to the grave broken hearted, because of disrespect and lack of honor shown to them and without once having heard their child say a "I love you", "I thank you" or share a meal with them or see them do even small acts of kindness, to make them feel loved, appreciated, honored.
 How many times our moms tears, sighs, pain goes unnoticed though our tears and pains have broken their hearts. Sometimes their tender love, care and concern for us has been returned by a cold indifference.
 Godly parents are concerned about the sous of their children but there are children dispise their counsel and stubbornly follow their rebellious path and still parents don't stop praying.
 May we those who still have our mom/dads/ or both parents around, always love and honor them.
These are days when God is turning the hearts of parents to children and children to parents
(Malachi 4:6)
May God change hearts, bind, heal restore this beautiful relationship...!
Be Blessed,
Julia




Sunday, May 12, 2013

MOTHERHOOD~A Glorious Career~(Author unknown)


A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk's office,
was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation...
She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself....
'What I mean is, ' explained the recorder,
'do you have a job or are you just a ...?'
"Of course I have a job," snapped the woman....
"I'm a Mom......"
'We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation, 'housewife' covers it,'
Said the recorder emphatically....
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall...
The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
'Official Interrogator' or 'Town Registrar.....
'What is your occupation?' she probed.....
What made me say it? I do not know....
The words simply popped out.....
"I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations."
The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
looked up as though she had not heard right....
I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words.....
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written, in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.....

'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,
'just what you do in your field?'
Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
"I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't) In the laboratory and in the field, (normally I would have said indoors and out)....
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family) and already have four credits (all daughters). Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,
(any mother care to disagree?) and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it)....
But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and the rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money."
There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she
completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door....
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,
I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3. Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model, (a 6 month old baby) in the child development program, testing out a new vocal pattern....
I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone more distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mom.....'
"Motherhood"~ What a glorious career! 
Especially when there's a title on the  door....
Does this make grandmothers 'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human Relations'? 
And great grandmothers 'Executive Senior Research Associates'?
I think so!
I also think it makes Aunts 'Associate Research Assistants'.

Author unknown~