Through a woman, we enter this world. By a mother’s love (not excluding a father’s love) are we nurtured from the womb to her heart, then her arms and out into the world. Sometimes, we are nurtured straight from her heart to her arms and then to the world. No matter what, there is a revolving door back to her heart and she loves her children unconditionally.
Happy Mother’s Day to all moms!!! And I am praying sincerely for those moms who have lost children and children who have lost their mothers. May the Comforter continue to comfort you through this time.
Enjoy this poem God blessed me to write called Nurturer of Life:
From the rib of a man
And the heart of God
Beckoned by a teary eyed child’s demand
With regalness and crown
From the King
Compatible help meet God found
To embrace the head as one
To help him realize layers of dreams untold
To birth heritage of new and old
She is the mere representation of the Many Breasted One
Giving nurture and care to the world
From man to boy and girl
The nurturer of life in so many ways
Gifted to her from the Ancient of Days
Wrapped in unconditional love
Dipped in Fierceness and Resilience
A carrier of life
And a life preserver
A teacher and a server
If God is the tree, mother is the nest
For you and me
Safety is in her arms
As she guides and prepares us to fly
To fulfill destinies assigned by the Most High
To live life from under His wing
To sing when no one else will sing
From her smile comes hope
From her hair comes wisdom and growth
From her womb comes life and pain
From her heart comes trust and belief
Until it is wounded with grief
But a butterfly will once again emerge
From a heart God has purged
Because she is who she is
She will live to forgive
And accept
And love
With every tear, kiss, and hug
The nurturer of life in so many ways
Glorifies and magnifies the Ancient of Days
And she will continue to carry her children, through however God blessed her to conceive,
By birth, by circumstance, by spirit
Through life
Even when they are too heavy too carry
She will lift them in prayers
And surrender them to Unfailing Love
For she knows Love can love them far greater than she can
Yet, mother is a force to be reckoned with
Blessed with super powers from God
Strong and extraordinare
A mother is the nurture of life in so many ways
Gifted to us by the Ancient of Days
Tannika Moore