Yesterday, I celebrated Motherâs Day a different way... I celebrated love, live, friendship and the joy all around me with my husband and our friends. In this last year, I have come to know more about how my Mamang loved me and have a different perspective. She didnât start saying she loved me until I started saying the words to her in my 40âs. She showed me in her own love language, her concern and her food. She paid very particular attention to expressing her affection toward me in ways that I misinterpreted for years. She was a strict disciplinarian and her rigid approach to many things dimmed my spirit. She and Dad watched over us during our wedding in Maui twelve days ago. I wore Mamangâs jewelry during the ceremony. I could feel the joy of her spirit on the beach with us as Mitch and I exchanged our vows. Peace and grace filled my heart in that moment. I canât change the past, however, I can learn, grow and become equipped with the tools be more aware of how different people express themselves. While watching our churchâs Motherâs Day service 10pm replay, I had a good cry and pray that God finishes the work he started to use my life for Kingdomâs sake. Perfection is no longer my goalârather, itâs daily progress. #mothersday #motherhood #memoriesofmom #progressvsperfection #acceptgrowcontribute #john14 (at Seattle, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/COtVbjsD1xj/?igshid=cezl9746eorv













