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The family was ordained of God, that children might be
trained up for himself. The family was
before the church, or rather, the form of the church. Pope Leo XIII
Scripture
Children, obey your parents because you belong to the
Lord,[a] for this is the right thing to do. 2 “Honor your father and mother.”
This is the first commandment with a promise: 3 If you honor your father and
mother, “things will go well for you, and you will have a long life on the
earth. Ephesians 6:1-3
Song
First Family Rich Mullins
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lUqA5aEKTys
My folks they were always the first family to arrive
With seven people jammed into a car that seated five
There was one bathroom to bathe and shave in
Six of us stood in line
And hot water for only three
But we all did just fine
Talk about your miracles
Talk about your faith
My dad he could make things grow
Out of Indiana clay
Mom could make a gourmet meal
Out of just cornbread and beans
And they worked to give faith hands and feet
And somehow gave it wings
I can still hear my dad cussin'
He's working late out in the barn
The spring planting is coming
And the tractors just won't run
Mom she's done the laundry
I can see it waving on the line
Now they've stayed together
Through the pain and the strain of those times
Talk about your miracles
Talk about your faith
My dad he could make things grow
Out of Indiana clay
Mom could make a gourmet meal
Out of just cornbread and beans
And they worked to give faith hands and feet
And somehow gave it wings
And now they've raised five children
One winter they lost a son
But the pain didn't leave them crippled
And the scars have made them strong
Never picture perfect
Just a plain man and his wife
Who somehow knew the value
Of hard work, good love, and real life
Talk about your miracles
Talk about your faith
My dad he could make things grow
Out of Indiana clay
Mom could make a gourmet meal
Out of just cornbread and beans
And they worked to give faith hands and feet
And somehow gave it wings
Sentence Prayer
Dear Lord, today I turn to you to give you thanks for my
mother. With your own gift of life, she bore me in her womb and gave me life.
She tenderly, patiently cared for me and taught me to walk and talk. She read
to me and made me laugh. No one delighted in my successes more; no one could
comfort me better in my failures. I am so grateful for how she mothered me and
mentored me, and even disciplined me.
Please bless her, Lord, and comfort her. Help her loving
heart to continue to love and give of herself to others. Strengthen her when
she is down and give her hope when she is discouraged.
Most of all, Lord, on this Mother's Day, give my mother the
graces she most needs and desires today. I ask you this, in the name of Jesus,
our Lord and Savior forever and ever.
http://onlineministries.creighton.edu/CollaborativeMinistry/Mothers/?pagewanted=all#Gratitude
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