Mothers have a peculiar strength.
She endures childbirth, carrys heavy burdens, and perseveres through the storms of life. Truly, the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world.
Yet, deeply within the reservoir of her strength lies tender sensitivity.
Mothers cry.
Silently.
Privately.
Her tears washes away the residue of concerns.
It’s God’s way.
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when it hurts 
Amen…..And then on a day like today, I think of you who has lost one of their babies. Once a mom always a mom. Thinking of you today.
Kathleen Moulton posted: “Mothers have a peculiar strength. She endures childbirth, carrys heavy burdens, and perseveres through the storms of life. Truly, the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world. Yet, deeply within the reservoir of her strength lies tender sensitiv”