By: Frank James Davis

Frank James Davis — Thu, 03 Jun 2010 08:44:08 +0000

Your earliest fan, she loved you before you drew breath. You have no closer friend, no more generous supporter. Giving defines her; giving to you, fulfills her. She is the world’s greatest housekeeper, the best cook, most attentive nurse. There is little she can’t talk, hug, kiss or chicken-soup away.
A mother is evil’s worst enemy–not only because she staunchly defends those she loves–but because she knows how to pray. Saints and sages tell us that the devil trembles at a mother’s prayers. Perhaps he knows what we sometimes forget: Mothers are one of God’s truest, most powerful blessings.

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By: Frank James Davis