Stories of Kindness from Around the World

A Mother's Legacy Of Unconditional Love


--by nila, posted May 10, 2009

As I entered womanhood, Mom sat me down and told me that no matter what happened and no matter what I did, I could always come home. Because of what those words meant to me, I said the same thing to my sons. 

My childhood was filled with affection—lots of kisses, lots of hugs, lots of spoken I love yous. I never wanted for physical affection, and because of what that affection meant to me, I gave the same thing to my sons. 

I grew up in a home where love was openly talked about and warmly expressed. I can still picture myself in my attic bedroom, sitting on my bed and fuming at my parents. They had been mean to me and were totally unreasonable—at least that was my evaluation of the situation. They hadn't understood that I was a teenager and should be allowed certain freedoms. With eyes closed, lips taut and hot tears streaming down my face, I leaned back against the wall and planned how I would get even with them for hurting me. What would be the worst thing I could do to punish them and show how much they had hurt me? It didn't take long to figure it out—I would never kiss them again. That would do it! They'd see then! 

That's how important physical expressions of love were in my home. And those physical expressions of love were indicative of the singularly greatest thing I appreciate about my mother. She loved me unconditionally while expecting me to live according to her rules, not mine. From her example, I also learned not to focus on myself or wallow in pity parties. 

Both my parents came from broken homes and had difficult childhoods; yet they never dwelt on how dysfunctional their families were. They were both survivors, but not survivors at someone else's expense. In my mother, I saw love's ability to forgive. 

I saw my sweet Mom love my real grandfather, even though he had abandoned her and my grandma and failed to provide for their needs. I never saw Mother treat Grandpa Miller any way but lovingly, even though he was far from lovable. I learned how love behaves and forgives because I saw what a woman can do and be if she wants to—if she is not willing to let her past determine her future. 

I watched my mother take care of my hundred-year-old grandmother who, in her blindness, deafness and feebleness, needed almost total care. When I was in her home, I heard what I've heard all my life: "I love you, Mother." They would tell each other this a minimum of five times a day—when Mom would get Grandma up, tuck her in or prepare her meals. And I would hear love's response as Grandma said, "And I love you, too, Leah." 

Love forgives and moves on, focusing not on what might have been, what could have been or what we wish were different. Instead, love's focus is on what needs to be done now and on doing it the best we can.  

My mother taught me to love; she taught me to press on, forgetting what is behind, and she demonstrated forgiveness. I wonder if she knew then that she was demonstrating principles of life that my heavenly Father would teach me in His Word. 

The transition from my parents' arms to God's arms was easier because of what Mother did. No matter the hurts, the pain, the skinned knees—I now know enough to get up, go to my Heavenly Father and listen as He says, "Press on. Don't faint. Run with endurance the race that is set before you. I love you with an everlasting love." 

This Week 
Make sure the three words, "I love you," are always a part of your conversation. Sharing your legacy of love—unconditional love—will bless families for generations. 

By

Kay Arthur

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Readers Comments

AURELIA wrote: What a lovely mom you have. Feeling loved and wanted is what everyone dreams of having. You are very fortunate to have been brought up in a loving environment like that. I hope you didn't keep your kisses from her too long when you were a teen...
Thanks for sharing this beautiful story of your family's uncondtinal love....it'll now be passed on for generations to come! ~Aurelia :0)
AURELIA wrote: OH Nila, I just realized you signed this Kay Arthur. I didn't realize it as I was typing away. Thanks for Sharing this story of Kay's with us. It's great. Aurelia
FairyBubbles wrote: With your story I feel I've entered the world I've always dreamt of. Thank you so much.
sethi wrote: What a beautiful story . hank you for sharing with us. Unconditional love and forgiveness are the highest emotions in life.
tressyanne wrote: thanks nila,
i just sent my husband a kids, texts, that say just that.
I LOVE YOU!
smiles to you.
tress :)
MakeSomeoneSmile wrote: Having love in our lives and family can be such a wonderful thing. How special for you! Thanks for the great reminders too!
Betty wrote: What a beautiful story for mother's day. You were so blessed to have a mother like that, my mother was reserved and i love you was not said very often but i knew she loved me. I am thinking of her this morning and realizing how blessed i was to have good parents and a good home.
Vicky wrote: What a beautiful story. I am forwarding to my daughter who is a new mother. I have always followed this philosophy when she and her brother were growing up. Now that they are grown - i received the best compliment yesterday on mother's day from my sister, who said, "i can look at your kids and see what a great job you did. "
joshua owuraku wrote: In every thing we should know that god is the greatest and it is him who can do all things. Amen. Always be a good mum to your children.
Ananda's mom wrote: In her landmark book _the continuum concept_, anthropologist jean liedloff observes how the children of the tribe she studies receive the message that while certain of their actions may be socially acceptable or not, _the essence of who they are_ is always worthy of love. Thus no one is ever called a 'good girl' or 'bad boy', and no baby is ever left to cry. They know from the beginning that they belong on this earth and are always loved. Raising our children this way prepares them, as the author states, to develop the strong faith in the divine needed to feel whole and safe in the world. I hope to model this for my baby son as he grows. Www. Continuum-concept. Org.


Namaste

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