Am the 7th Child with 7 siblings with a 7yr difference between my Sister and I. Am the Lastborn Child. Am the one born after she forgot childbirth. I have endless pet names with her. She never never calls me by name (unless something is so wrong), she always reffer to me as Osiepna meaning -my dear friend). I can tell you endless stories about her, few mothers can stand the trials I have passed to her. she has walked through my grief. Held me through my divorce. Journeyed with me through those yrs, numerous surgeries when I almost died looking for a child. Stood with me. And returned dowry on my behalf. Held me, when the world thought I was no good. she believed in me. Never ever spoke any unkind word even when I often blamed her for my pains. Now, I know better, she is my #mother, as I too get to mother the world in my way. She has set me free to serve the world. No words. No demands. No jealousy. She wants only me to be the woman God created me to be. She is passed some latest requests to me that makes me cry as I think about them. This is my #mother, she is aging and sickly, this evening admitted in hospital and am asking you to join me and pray for her. My heart is frail for her. God heal and sustain is all I ask.
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 16:34:18 +0000
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