Reflections Of A Mother
I can teach you things, but I cannot make you learn.
I can give you directions, but I cannot be there to lead you.
I can allow you freedom, but I cannot account for it.
I can take you to church, but I cannot make you believe.
I can teach you right from wrong, but I cannot always decide for you.
I can buy you beautiful clothes, but I cannot make you beautiful inside.
I can offer you advice, but I cannot accept it for you.
I can give you love, but I cannot force it upon you.
I can teach you to share, but I cannot make you unselfish.
I can teach you respect, but I cannot force you to show honor.
I can advise you about friends, but cannot choose them for you.
I can advise you about sex, but I cannot keep you pure.
I can tell you the facts of life, but I can't build your reputation.
I can tell you about drink, but I can't say "no" for you.
I can warn you about drugs, but I can't prevent you from using them.
I can tell you about lofty goals, but I can't achieve them for you.
I can teach you about kindness, but I can't force you to be gracious.
I can warn you about sins, but I cannot make you moral.
I can love you as a child, but I cannot place you in God's family.
I can pray for you, but I cannot make you walk with God.
I can tell you how to live, but I cannot give you eternal life.
This poem struck a cord with me when I first read it several months ago. The author understands the difficult position of the parent who desires to instill godly character into their children while at the same time understanding that ultimately, the result lies in the hands of their offspring. Each child will, Lord willing, grow into adulthood and decide for themselves what their character will be, who they will follow and what choices they will make. What seems so cut and dry when our babies are small, at times becomes an overwhelming realization that we don't have as much control as we once thought we did. There are times when life seems to hang in the balance as we pray and wait to see if our young adults will stay the course and choose to honor Christ.
God give us the wisdom and strength to consistently point our children to you, the only rock."I have no greater joy than this, to hear of my children walking in the truth." 3 John 1:4
Source: I'm sorry I don't know the author of the poem, Reflections Of A Mother. It can be located at: http://www.storybin.com/wisdom/wisdom141.shtml




I purchase a ready made angel food cake, 2 or 3 pkg strawberries, and ingredients to make the Romanoff Dip. Early in the day I cut the angel food cake in bite sized cubes and return to the original plastic container until serving time. I also make up the recipe of Romanoff dip and stick it in the frig so flavors have a chance to blend. Then I wash, dry, hull, and quarter (or cut in half-depending on desired size you want) the strawberries... being careful to pick out the "showiest" ones to leave whole for topping each individual dessert. I lightly sprinkle the cut berries with about one teaspoon of sugar, stir and then refrigerate until serving time. 



Of course... to the man that made this whole "motherhood" thing possible in the first place... Thanks Bradley, I love you! He went over the top this year and purchased the laptop computer we have been wanting to get. Now I am mobile!! I've already taken it out on it's maiden 







You filled our home with smiles and laughter!
And fun memories...One of my favorite pictures of you... a full tummy, but hanging on to your pancake for dear life!
Our little ballerina...full of life and dancing...
Growing into a lovely young lady...

...to be the newest member of our family!






My Mom – To others she is known as Linda, but to me she is now “Mom”. She married my Dad in 1972 and doubled the size of her family with the words “I do”! I respect her for accepting the challenge of raising six children with ages ranging from 2 – 16 years. Not an easy task for a widowed 32 year old to take on! As many of you may know, a blended family has a special set of challenges to overcome on the road to “family unity”. Our challenges were great, at times our tears were many as we learned to “grow up” and grow together in Christ. The Lord had a special purpose in bringing us all together! We have learned “…that God causes all things to work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose.” (Rom 8:28) We continue to drink deeply of God’s faithfulness in our lives! There are so many things I praise God for in Mom’s life. Her spiritual growth and love for the Lord is evident to all. She speaks often of her love of God and thankfulness for His faithfulness and grace in her life. She is an encouragement to those around her. Her enthusiastic trust in Him is catching! I love to hear her laugh!! She is a mentor and friend to many women and I, like them, respect her. She loves my Dad. I am often challenged in my own life when I watch the way she cares for and serves my Dad. She enjoys her family and lets us know it! And now, 35 years after meeting her, I want to use this opportunity to “rise up, and bless her”. I love you Mom.




You are a gift... 
It has been a joy to watch you grow...
And mature into a beautiful young woman.
We are thankful that God choose to add you to our family!
And now... we are also thankful that you chose Micah to join our family as well! You have done a wonderful job of making a nice home for him and striving to be a godly wife and homemaker. 