A Psalm for Moms

I know it has been awhile.  I have been working on lots of little projects, most of which I can't share with you yet.  I will have First Holy Communion photos and stories later this week, but I wanted to share this little gem.  Our pastor read this psalm at Mass yesterday right before the Blessing of  All Mothers. It really moved my heart.  Enjoy!  (I found this here.)

 The 23rd Psalm of Mom

My mom is my shepherd, I shall not want; She makes me lie down under

cool, downy comforts.  She watches me play beside still waters.  She restores my soul.

She leads me in paths of respect, responsibility, and goodness, for I am her namesake.

Yea, even though I walk past monsters in the dark, I will not be scared, because my mom is always near me.  Her hands and her voice, they comfort me. 

Mama sets the table and cheerfully calls me to dinner, even in front of big, mean bullies.

She anoints my skinned knees and broken hearts with kisses.  She smiles and throws me a towel when my cup runneth over.

Surely, God's Peace, Power, and mercy shall uphold me all the days of my life, for my mother taught me to dwell in the House of God forever.

--Unknown

My mom is my shepherd; I shall not want. She makes me lie down under cool, downy comforts. She watches me play beside still waters. She restores my soul.
She leads me in paths of respect, responsibility, and goodness, for I am her namesake!
Yea, even though I walk past monsters in the dark, I will not be scared, because my mom is always near me. Her hands and her voice, they comfort me.
Mama sets the table and cheerfully calls me to dinner even in front of big, mean bullies.
She anoints my skinned knees and broken heart with kisses. She smiles and throws me a towel when my cup runneth over.
Surely God’s peace, power, and mercy shall uphold me all the days of my life, for my Mother taught me to dwell in the house of God forever.
– Unknown
- See more at: http://www.brockbuilt.com/honoring-all-mothers-past-present-and-future/#sthash.lIIHTqLQ.dpuf

The 23rd Psalm of Mom

My mom is my shepherd; I shall not want. She makes me lie down under cool, downy comforts. She watches me play beside still waters. She restores my soul.
She leads me in paths of respect, responsibility, and goodness, for I am her namesake!
Yea, even though I walk past monsters in the dark, I will not be scared, because my mom is always near me. Her hands and her voice, they comfort me.
Mama sets the table and cheerfully calls me to dinner even in front of big, mean bullies.
She anoints my skinned knees and broken heart with kisses. She smiles and throws me a towel when my cup runneth over.
Surely God’s peace, power, and mercy shall uphold me all the days of my life, for my Mother taught me to dwell in the house of God forever.
– Unknown

- See more at: http://www.brockbuilt.com/honoring-all-mothers-past-present-and-future/#sthash.lIIHTqLQ.dpuf

The 23rd Psalm of Mom

My mom is my shepherd; I shall not want. She makes me lie down under cool, downy comforts. She watches me play beside still waters. She restores my soul.
She leads me in paths of respect, responsibility, and goodness, for I am her namesake!
Yea, even though I walk past monsters in the dark, I will not be scared, because my mom is always near me. Her hands and her voice, they comfort me.
Mama sets the table and cheerfully calls me to dinner even in front of big, mean bullies.
She anoints my skinned knees and broken heart with kisses. She smiles and throws me a towel when my cup runneth over.
Surely God’s peace, power, and mercy shall uphold me all the days of my life, for my Mother taught me to dwell in the house of God forever.
– Unknown
- See more at: http://www.brockbuilt.com/honoring-all-mothers-past-present-and-future/#sthash.lIIHTqLQ.dpuf

The 23rd Psalm of Mom

My mom is my shepherd; I shall not want. She makes me lie down under cool, downy comforts. She watches me play beside still waters. She restores my soul.
She leads me in paths of respect, responsibility, and goodness, for I am her namesake!
Yea, even though I walk past monsters in the dark, I will not be scared, because my mom is always near me. Her hands and her voice, they comfort me.
Mama sets the table and cheerfully calls me to dinner even in front of big, mean bullies.
She anoints my skinned knees and broken heart with kisses. She smiles and throws me a towel when my cup runneth over.
Surely God’s peace, power, and mercy shall uphold me all the days of my life, for my Mother taught me to dwell in the house of God forever.
– Unknown
- See more at: http://www.brockbuilt.com/honoring-all-mothers-past-present-and-future/#sthash.lIIHTqLQ.dpuf