Lavender and Old Lace

"come into the garden. . . the cloistered spot where golden lilies tinkled, thrushes sang, and every leaf breathed peace." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

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"I've always thought my flowers had souls. . . they seem like real people to me. I've seen the roses rubbing their cheeks together as if they loved eachother, and the forget-me-nots are little blue-eyed children, half afraid of rest." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Dear Mama, I Love You!

I might not always say it, or act it, but I love you. You've given me the best of life, every day you invest in making my life more beautiful. You've devoted your life to teaching me how to live, how to be a wife, mother, and woman after God's own heart. You've inspired my dreams and goals in life and I owe the very fact that I'm here writing this, to you. Thank you for making it your job to train me in the path of Christ and teach me to live in a way that would glorify God.
I Love You!

posted by Bethany | 7:26 PM