Her Heart is Her Home She shaped her daughters, influenced her sons, a labor of love, a life fully worn. She is a mother, her heart is her home. As days move on, now years long gone, reflections of laughter, hide and seek foregone, hugs and kisses still going on. My mother shaped me […]
“She looks well to the ways of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness.” My mother has eight children and faced great challenges in raising us, yet we knew we were loved. Our father (and with sadness I must add) was not interested in our day to day needs or happenings, yet […]
