Happy Mother’s Day Mary

With the coming of Mother’s Day, I can’t help but think of Mary.  How she stood at the foot of the cross, which is probably more than I could bear.  But knowing and loving my children and knowing how they love me-I have to imagine it gave Jesus great comfort.

I could not bear to watch my son suffer so, but she did!  For Him, for us.
And each and every day, I am so grateful both for her example and prayers.  I will never be the mother she was, not even by half.  But I will always be grateful to her.  Always. 

Happy Mother’s Day Mary.  Thank you!