Happy Mother’s Day!
“Not all of us can do great things. But we can do small things with great love.”
― Mother Teresa
This quote reminds me of my mom. Lots of things do. She was always doing little things to make life special for her children. She put signs and balloons up for our birthdays. She baked us Bisquick coffee cakes on the mornings of our birthdays. She put each four of us to bed individually. She told us she loved us each in such individual ways. She said my name with 15 exclamation points at the end of it! Well, at least five: Libby!!!!!
She was always excited to see me.
She made us all feel special, just for being us. And that’s not easy when there’s four of us. But, she managed somehow.
Two boys and two girls. All unique and she loved us all differently, not all the same. Each of us felt she love us each one of us more that the other. We knew she didn’t, but secretly she made us feel as if she did. I don’t know how she did that, but she managed. She was a good listener to her kids.
To other people too. I was struck by the stories at her memorial service at how many people she had made people feel that way and she loved them right into the kingdom of God. That is why when my brother Scott got this idea to put these words on her paver stone that would rest in the pavement at her favorite place, outside the band shell at the Lake Harriet Summer Music Pavillion ~ we knew he was inspired. We all agreed:
That was what she said every time the Spirit moved her to everyone she met. Which was often. And that’s what her stone goes onto say long after she is Praising and Worshiping Jesus in Heaven this 2nd Mother’s Day since her Going Home Day in August of 2013.
Go to it Mom. We are praising with you. Missing you here. Celebrating with our children. Taking time to worship and be very thankful for knowing you.
Love you!
Barbara Thompson Baker
3/2/1930-8/17/813
A very special mother raised a very special daughter in you Libby.
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Thanks dear Barbara! It’s been a real pleasure getting to know you better these past few months. I love the note you sent me all the way from Manchester. You are a dear woman and I consider a compliment from you “golden”. God bless you dear one!
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