Happy Mother's Day

All of us had mothers.  Some of us didn’t have them for very long.  Some of us didn’t have them love us.  Some, like me, had God’s grace poured on me by giving me a mother who loved/loves Jesus.  Like most people, I could wax on and on about who she is and what she does.  One attribute that permeates my mom’s life (as well as my father when he lived) is that she has never done anything to undermine the gospel she loves.  I know she has, but I never saw it growing up.  She taught me Jesus at an early age, and we still continue to have long discussions about Him, not abstract concepts related to Him, but about Him.  My mom directed me to Jesus and in directing me to Jesus, she gave me Life (twice).