UPDATE: *There's been some confusion about this entry with people sending congratulations about my "pregnancy" LOL. So let me say it again - this is a repost from 2010 when I was pregnant with my now almost three-year-old.
*Originally posted on my old blog on May 7, 2010
Is it awful that I am somewhat disinterested in Mother's Day this year? With all the blaring trumpets heralding this weekend's occasion, my brain automatically went into "ignore it" mode. Those of you who know me personally
will be surprised at that. Blessed with motherhood as my
eternal vocation, one would think I'd be the first to remind the
planet to celebrate Me.
In my defense,
it's been almost two years since my mom passed away. Combine that with
other "more important" celebrations this year - our 10th wedding
anniversary, my 40th birthday, the impending birth of a new baby-
Mother's Day is really low on my priority list.
Despite
my seeming disinterest, I have really been pondering motherhood for the
last couple of weeks. It all started with that annual
thought-provoking question, "What do you want for Mother's Day?" Year
after year, when asked that question, my mind goes blank because at this
stage in my life there is really nothing (at least materially) that I
want, not even that elusive winning lottery ticket!
My little
moments of pondering have brought me instead to a place where the
question was "what was the best Mother's Day gift you've ever
received?" I thought about the years past, my life as a first-time mom,
losing our 4th child, the many sleepless nights of worries over
illnesses, scrapes and scratches, homeschool curricula and of course, a
new baby this Summer. But something would always bring me to thoughts
not of MY motherhood but that of my mother's.
She IS the best
Mother's Day present I have been given! From her, I have learned the
importance of virtues, patience, long-suffering, striving for holiness, a
complete submission of my own will for the good of others. Don't get
me wrong, I didn't always see my mother the way I see her now (hey, I was
a know-it-all teenager once). I was as privy to her perfections as to
her faults (which we all have). But the most striking imprint she
left me with is how similar she is to so many saints whose life stories I
have read. It is not uncommon for me to read something on the saints
and think "wow, that is exactly how my mother is" or "that's exactly
what my mother would do or say!" Slowly, the perfections of my mother
overshadowed her faults (and I was also getting out of my teen-years
lol). Eventually it became my pride to say that when I grow up I want
to be like my mother! People either roll their eyes at me or think of
me as really un-cool. Isn't it funny how the world thinks of wanting to
be like your mother as crazy?
And so with Mother's Day ahead of
me, I am thinking of what it all means, to me, to my children, to my
husband. What does MY motherhood give to them? Are my perfections
overshadowing my faults? Will my daughter want to grow up and be like
me? Will my husband remember the great (and sometimes awful) cooking or
the day(s) I didn't do laundry? Will my boys remember how I try hard
to like and understand sports? What will be indelible in their souls
about my motherhood when I have passed on from this world to the next?
It
is my sincere hope that when memories of their mother begin to fade,
they will remember one thing -for all my love of them, that their mother
strives (and struggles) to live a life of joyful holiness. That is
what my mother gave to me that I hope to give to my children.
Happy Mother's Day!!!!
*my blogging niece writes about my mom here: http://365dazeofivannah.wordpress.com/2013/04/12/family-ties/
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