Author: Rose DesRochers
How do we face a day set aside for mothers when the woman who brought us into this world has been taken from this world?
If you ask those who have already been down this road, they will tell you
that it is a very lonely time. For each of you that will be glowing with smiles,
shopping for your mother, and taking her out to your favorite restaurant, there
will be those of us whose heart is aching as we remember the last moments spent
with our mothers.
If you are missing your mother this Mother's Day, don't keep these emotions
bottled up inside you. Write a special essay or poem and dedicate it to the
memory of your mother. Share the memories of your special times spent with your
mother with family and friends. Pull out old photographs, or look at a videotape
of your mother. Every year during the holidays, I light a candle in memory of my
mom. Go out and buy yourself a rose bush and plant it in your flower bed. Each
year as summer brings back the birth of roses; your mother’s memory will
re-bloom in the beauty of those roses.
My mother always loved roses. She and my father would grow them in the garden
and all our neighbors would remark on the beauty of those roses. During my
mother's illness, I often took her roses clipped from the rose bush in my yard
to the nursing home. When winter rolls around I am saddened that my mother is
now gone, but just as winter took her, the first spring bloom of those roses
brings her home.
So this Mother’s Day, I will delight in the beauty of roses.
This Mother’s Day, allow yourself to feel the love and joy of your children. You
are not betraying your mother by the feeling of happiness. Your mother would
want you to be happy on this day. Remember her laughter. Grief is normal, and
there is no easy way to deal with it. Close your eyes and remember your
childhood and the happy times that you spent with your mother. Remember the
talks and the wisdom she shared, and even remember the fights that you both had
when you didn't quite see eye to eye.
Your mother is forever with you. Though there is an empty chair where she use to
sit, in your heart she will forever be seated. This Mother’s Day, rejoice and
smile. Your Mother gave you life, and with that life she taught you many things.
The one thing she may not have taught you is how to say goodbye when her time on
earth was over. Death is just the passage through a door. It is from one room to
the next and from this life to eternal life. Right through the clouds is where
your mother is. She is in the beauty of roses that bloom.
Remember your mother this Mother’s Day. Mourn in her death, but rejoice in her
rebirth.
I will never be able to write anything that matches the love my mother had for
me, but may my love for her be found within the wisdom of the words that I share
with all of you this Mother's Day.
1-800, I'm calling Heaven’s operator. Please patch through a call to our mothers
and wish them a Happy Mother’s Day from their children here on earth.
About the Author: Rose DesRochers is the founder of Blogger Talk Blog Community
http://www.bloggertalk.net , a friendly
fast growing blogging portal, offering bloggers support, advice, tools, tips and
information about blogs and blogging. She is also the administrator of Today's
Woman Writing Community
http://www.todays-woman.net , a supportive online writing community for men
and women over 18. Visit her blog at Rose DesRochers- World outside my window.
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