Mother, who ever you may be,
You may think long and earnestly
Of your high calling. Pondering
The undreamed honor of the thing;
Learning how God, through you, would plan
To be well know to every man.
And through your arms would gather fast
The whole world to His heart at last.
by: Fay Inchfawn
"Motherhood" painting by: Charles Schweninger from Eras of Elegance.