Mothers. We all have one. Or had one.
They come in every shape, size, color, ability, consequence, joy, sorrow, and species.
An occurrence of nature. Sometimes by choice, sometimes by chance. Sometimes by force.
But however it occurs, there is an innate built in sense to nurture, to protect the young, and to send them out to the world of mostly unknowns to start the process again.
Long before Mother’s Day became a commercial gold mine, celebrations were conducted in ancient Egypt to worship the Goddess Isis. (more…)


