I believe
in the word unconditional.
That when
the word “unconditional” is used in a phrase or sentence, it’s meant to be
there.
When a new
life comes into this crazy, chaotic planet, it can't always be promised
unconditional love.
I believe
that when God is sending souls down here, he knows that only some will get the
gift of unconditional love and he also worries for the ones who won't.
Unconditional
love is a hard target to hit, which is why many avoid aiming for the center of
the target. There are so called "conditions" that hold them back from
shooting for the center aka unconditional love.
What if my
daughter wants to marry another woman? What if my son goes to jail for
stealing? What if my children become addicted to drugs?
Do I still
love them?
Its
conditions similar to these that separate the moms who shoot for the center
from the ones who shoot for the outsides, what seems to be the easier aim.
On August
12th 1998, she didn't sign a waiver saying she was ready for the challenge nor
she did she place her hand upon a bible to vow. But when she looked into the
eyes of the newborn eyes of a stranger, she made a promise she intended to
keep.
When she
puked all over her brand new shirt, she promised she would still love her. She
promised to love her even when she left a disaster in the kitchen. After she
realized how late she would be to work, she still signed “I love you" to
her through the car window as her daughter walked into school. When she went to
spend more time with her boyfriend, she never forgot that her mom loved her
more than he did.
And when
she thought her life couldn't get any worse, she remembered her mommy would
still love her.
When God
decided to send me down to earth, he wasn't worried. He knew that she would shoot
straight for the target, he knew that she would hit it with perfection. When he
watched me take my first breath, he smiled. For he knew she had the potential
to give me the one of the brightest futures that no mother was capable of
doing.
And when that
little baby looked into her new mother's eyes, who seemed like just stranger to
her, she made a promise too.
I love you
Mommy!
UNCONDITIONALLY
PS.....Happy
43rd Birthday.
1 comment:
Writing this is the BEST birthday present you could have possibly given your mommy! You are SO right! You are a lucky little girl to have such a wonderful mother that loves you UCONDITIONALLY!
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