I remember my Mother. As a little boy I remember her bandaging my scraped knees and easing my fears. As a young man, I remember her encouraging me to pray to God and to put God first. As I grew older I remember her love to my own children. No, I’ll never forget her love to God, her care for others, her sincere hospitality, her smile, and all that she taught me. Thanks Mom!
Joy is not something we look for in things. Joy is not entertainment. Joy is not having fun. Joy is a state of mind… it is something that has to be inside of us. Some say JOY is Jesus first, Others second, Yourself last.
deposited all our hurts and worries.
~T. DeWitt Talmage
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