Words from a Simple Heart Mother is a figure that defies description. She can be lenient or strict, soft or firm, strong or weak, out- going or shy, loud or quiet, rich or poor, the woman who gave you birth or no blood relation at all. The tapestry of Motherhood is a weave of many colors. Its maternal strands of thread everlasting. This Sunday, the world will honor and pay tribute to her. We will treat her to brunch and shower her with cards. We will remember her in quiet cemeteries with flowers and tears. And when the sun sets on her one special day, the light of her love will continue to shine. For we are special to her, all the days of our life. Living in love and loving life, Terri McPherson Kath <mzmouser@earthlink.net> ~`* `*' `*' `* `*' `*' *' `*' *' `*' `* `*' *' `*' ~~~