Nestling closely, while kisses sweet
Fall on the dainty hands and feet,
As Mother is making all ready for bed
And Slumber, her wee little “sleepy head.”
Oh, nestling hour, so sweet, so blest,
When comes my birdling to her nest!
How we love it, my baby and I,
As we sing in the starshine our “lullaby.”
by Mary D. Brice 1901
Sadly, radical, second-wave feminism has stolen these precious moments from Christian mothers, and their babies, as they irrationally pursue pointless “career” responsibilities over family obligations. We are all the worse off because of it. kqd
I can’t wait to get married and be a mother myself. I would love to pass on the love my mother has shown me while raising me.
You are truly blessed, as will be your beloved children.
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Thank you and God bless.
You’re very welcome and thank you too.