Someday, there will be no more pain
Someday, there will be no more hunger
Someday, there will be no getting lost in darkness
Someday, there will be no more loneliness
Someday, there will be no more anxiety
Someday, there will be no more broken dreams
Someday, there will be no more death
Until someday, there will shoulders to cry on, lips that heal
Until someday, there will be hands that give
Until someday, there will be feet to guide him back, over, under and through it
Until someday, there will be eyes that notice, smiles that welcome
Until someday, there will be arms that comfort, voices that chase the shadows away
Until someday, there will be laps that support the weary dreamer
Until someday, there will be legs that stand up for her, stand next to him
Until someday, God creates the body that serves.
God places mentoring women, mothers and grandmothers all over the world to ease the troubles of today. They are like stars in the sky that shine His light into the darkness of this broken world.
Happy Mother's Day
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