Today is the recalling of one
of the most glorious days of
my life . . .
Umpteen years ago on a most
wondrous afternoon, I became
a mother for the first time. I'll
never forget that moment when
the nurse handed me my babe.
There's this amazing, inordinate
feeling when your baby finally
rests in your arms. That tiny
face, screwed up and bursting
into song . . . or should I say,
howling.
We howled together, at the top
of our voices! And I wept in
sheer gratitude to the universe.
I loved watching his dad hold
him high in his arms shouting,
"I have a son, a beautiful son!"
He has brought all of us such
joy through the years. This
man; son, brother, husband,
friend and artist . . . wow!
Just W O W !!!
How will I ever show my
gratitude? To whom do I offer
my praise? Will I ever feel I
have shouted my love to the
Universe loud enough, long
enough.
I love him so . . .
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