A mother asked her little girl to hold her hands as they were walking along the beach. No mommy you hold mine was her response, Why, her mother asked. Because if something happened I would let go of your hand, but if you held mine, I know that if anything happened you would never let go mommy.
That is why God created my mother to be some- one who never gave up or let go no matter the weather. She is my rainbow at the end of a storm.
I love you mommy.