mom

sunday is mothers day. i am here in reykjavik iceland and my mama is 3110 miles south and a little west, in north carolina.
this will be my first mothers day not living in the same city as my mom and i dare say it might be a harder thing for me, than for her. there were many years in which i lived very selfishly and rarely even called my mom or family although we lived just 5 minutes apart. nowadays i cannot imagine life without them. they are loving, supportive, forgiving and have put up with so much shit from me that its hardly funny. my mom spoils me with her kind words and fresh squeezed apple juice. the former, everyday, the ladder just when i am in n.c. for a visit. i share her love for flowers and gardening so we enjoy shopping for, planting, and caring for plants, flowers, herbs and vegetables together. she demonstrates the testimony of jesus as she loves with selfless tenacity, always wanting more and better for me than for herself. she is a perfect confidante, tenderhearted yet strong, childlike yet full of wisdom and understanding and truly a gift from the Lord.


