
I know my mother loves me beyond anything else on earth, but still my brothers and I are not the loves of her life. I can say without fear of contradiction that my mother's one true love is Jesus Christ. When I was young and needed to leave a note for my mother, I would leave it on her Bible on the couch. I knew no matter what the day held, the very first thing my mother would do is spend time with her Love. How could anyone raise three little boys by themself without a husband? My mother only ever needed one "Man"; that's Jesus. Never in my life can I remember not having what I needed. Jesus paid the bills and kept food on our table. I owe everything good and decent that I am to my mother and my eternal Father.
So to my mother, thank you for not ever putting us first. Thank you for the woman you are and the man that I am. I love you!!!










