If
I live in a spotless house with everything in its place, but have no love, I am
just a housekeeper, not a homemaker.
If
I have time to decorate my house, polishing the furniture and floors, but have
no love, the children will learn how beautiful is cleanliness, but not that I
am filled with the love of God.
Love
ignores dust, so that my children can smile and be happy.
Love
smiles when on the glass and polished furniture you can see the tiny
fingerprints of my youngest child.
Love
wipes the tears before wiping the milk that spilled on the floor.
Love
picks up the child from the floor before you pick up the toys he left on the
floor.
Love
crawls on the floor with a tiny baby, walks with the toddler, runs with the
child as he keeps growing, and then moves to the side to let him grow and
mature.
Love
is the key that opens the heart of any child.
Before
I became a mother, I used to be so happy seeing my house in tip-top shape and
spotless. Today I am happy when I see God in my son.
As
a mother I have so much to teach my son, most of all, about Love.
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