Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Happy 4th to You & Yours!
It’s Independence day here in the US and most people are doing the bbq thing, worrying about how much food they should or shouldn’t cook. I want to take a moment to remind us to remember what this day is really in celebration of and how much further we need to go in American and as Americans. Equality is still being fought for, as is maintaining our freedom by those overseas and stationed here within the US borders. It’s not a day to worry about how many Pinterest ideas you have for an American flag dessert or table scape; remember those who we have lost, are losing to PTSD and those who are braving the choice by enlisting.
For those sitting around enjoying a day off, reach out to those who may not have family in the area. Fellowship with your neighbors, or make a new friend today.
Happy 4th of July everyone! Stay safe, thankful and free.
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american,
equality,
family,
fellowship,
fireworks,
flags,
food,
freedom,
friendship,
pinterest,
ptsd,
relationships,
rights
Sunday, May 5, 2013
Mama!
Mother’s Day is more than a day to honor the woman who gave
you life. This day and every day should
be a day met with high praise for all Mother’s, whether they are biological or
not, such as Grandmothers, Sisters, Aunts or that family friend who took the
kids in despite not being “family.” Every
day should be a thank you, even if that day was a struggle. Sometimes we have to fight through the pain
to realize they only wanted what was best for us. Sometimes that struggle was all too real and
as an adult, you then realized how tough things were for her growing up and she
did the best she could with the tools she had.
Life isn’t a guarantee of perfection and promises but it is possible for
all to do better and be better.
There is no specific definition or rule book on how to be a
Mother. Yes, there are numerous experts
that claim they have found the formula for Motherhood but can they really measure
love? Can they really measure how many
kisses given because you scraped your knee?
Or crying because you graduated high school, college or beyond? That measure of pride and love is something
no expert can compile. It is something
personal and special, that bond beyond compare.
I invite you to create something different this year for Mother’s
Day. Make a book of memories that you
want to share with your Mom and turn it into a keepsake for when you have your
own children. This way you have
something that can be passed through each generation as a symbol of what love
is defined by in your family. I usually
make photobooks, albums or scrapbook something.
What will you do this year?
Labels:
adoption,
family,
gay adoption,
home,
love,
mothers day,
single parent
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