Beyond
A mother came into a coffee house with a severely disabled child. I saw the strain on her as she cared hourly for him. Bu I also caught a glimpse of her love, and it touched me. I wrote this –
She had to go
beyond beyond
to reach the depths
which only a mothers love
could reach
she did not flinch
though the price was high
the love of a child
a broken child
called her on
to bear his burden of need
and to go on bearing
day by day
weary and tired
but never yielding
such Eternal love
Shining through her heart
illuminated the landscape
And filled my troubled heart
with hope
Thank you Prophet,
Very beautiful poem. Love of a mother!
Yet, we see the best of love, the greatest of all, on an old ragged cross! “Greater love has no one than this, that our Lord laid down His life for His friends”!