Happy 83rd Birthday to My Lady
This is my FAVORITE picture of My Lady. It was taken 2 years ago after she made a miraculous recovery from her TIAs and her stroke. She is wearing my absolutely favorite shirt that she owns. I love her in the color red.
My Lady captured my heart so many years ago. Her presence is one that demands acknowledgement, in my opinion. She is tall, regal, beautiful, honest, and she has a smile that lights up any dark spots. Little did I know that underneath all those worldly attributes was a deep love for her Jesus, her hero (Jerome), her children, her grandchildren, her church, and her community. She knows everyone and who is related to whom and how to get to, not only their childhood homes, but to every home every person has ever lived in and what job that they held.
She is a master cook of things like Poke Salad, Cornbread, white beans and ham…she knows everything to know about everything in the kitchen and how it relates to health. She has taught me how to love more deeply. How to sacrifice without complaining. How to make decisions when I am confused. She has held my head in her hands as I have cried over my marriage, my children, and my family. She prays for me faithfully. I cannot fully put into words what she means to me and how she has affected me and my life.
I am better for knowing her and being loved by her. She is my dearest friend, mentor, and confidante. I wish her circumstances, today, were different than what they are, but I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that she *feels* the love and prayers from everyone around her.
Happy Birthday, my Lady……………