Mother’s Day is celebrated annually on the second Sunday of
May. It is a celebration honoring
mothers and motherhood, maternal bonds, and the influence of mothers in
society. Many people give gifts, cards,
flowers, candy, and a meal in a restaurant or other treats to their mothers and
mother figures in appreciation.
Celebrations of mothers and motherhood can be traced back to
the ancient Greeks and Romans. Festivals
were held in honor of the mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele. The early Christian festival known as “Mother
Sunday” was celebrated on the fourth Sunday in Lent when the faithful would
return to their “mother church”. Over
time, Mothering Sunday shifted into a more secular holiday where children
presented their mothers with tokens of appreciation. This custom faded and merged with the
American Mother’s Day celebration dating back to the 19th Century.
I was blessed to have a loving and caring mother who
believed in instilling values and hope in her children. Sometimes as a teenager I felt the required
church attendance to be too exceedingly rigid as in ‘miss the Beatles debut on
the Ed Sullivan Show!!!’, however it has been my faith that has sustained me on
my life’s journey. Now as my mother is
elderly I am keenly aware of the missing in-depth conversations, advice and
laughter. She now dredges up the vivid situational
details I have long ago suppressed, as opposed to remembering what day this week I am
coming to visit.
I am aware that not everyone has a loving remembrance on this
holiday. For some it is a painful
reminder of what was abhorrently absent in their lives. I would encourage those wounded spirits that
their Mother is the Universe – full of beauty, shining light, and fragrant
flowers. Open your heart and allow the
spirit of a mother image to touch your soul.
I have, and it has proven to be extremely exhilarating!! My life today maybe lacking my own maternal nurturing, but it now contains a myriad of awesome loving and caring women.
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