Christmas on the beach with the Burkas and this is the photo I chose to tell the story. No matter where we are, how we feel, how old we are, how we toss and turn, struggle, rebell, follow, or lead, our Mothers will always love us. That is the Christmas story.
Love
We are imperfect people in the way we love ourselves and others.
Only God can love perfectly.
2 comments:
Hey Rose, Very nice post! But where did you all pick up this French artist-looking guy?
Isn't he precious?!? I do love him!
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