This is our granddaughter Katie, when she first came home. She
spent the first two months in the hospital, because she was born
3 months premature.
THE HEART OF A MOTHER
The heart of a mother
Is a wonderful thing.
To her small baby
A lullaby it will sing.
It's a heart that cries softly,
When she must leave the small dear
In a hospital room,
Because it was born premature.
For each hurt and each pain
A mothers hearts' full of empathy.
He child is never too old
To receive all her sympathy.
A mother's heart has a chamber,
A very special place,
That has an unending
Storage of grace.
He Child may defy her,
Say a most hurtful thing,
She will open her heart
And love just the same.
I think it quite possible,
And I don't think it odd,
In the heart of a mother
Is the heart of God!
Freda Fullerton
May 7, 2013
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