A Mothers Guidance~
She bent the twig toward home,
towards simple pleasures and a
firelight's glow.
She bent the twig towards truth,
And courage for the paths truth
must go,
She bent the twig towards love,
To lift the hearts of those who
only plod,
And when the tempest raged,
her tree stood firm,
For gently she had bent
the twig towards God.
Blessings to you and your homes
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The art of living well. Living the one life we have to the fullest. Paying off debt. God, Family, Faith and fun.