A PARABLE FOR MOTHERS
by Temple Bailey - The young mother set her foot
on the path of Life. "Is the way long?" she asked. And her Guide
said: "Yes, and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the
end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning." But the young
mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than
these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them
along the way, and bathed with them in the streams, and the sun shone on them,
and life was good, and the young mother cried: "Nothing will ever be
lovelier than this”. Then night came, and storm, and the path was dark, and the
children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered
them with her mantle and the children said: "Oh, Mother, we are not afraid
for you are near, and no harm can come." And the mother said: "This
is better than the brightest of days, for I have taught my children
courage." And the morning came and there was a hill ahead, and the children
climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary, but at all times she said to
the children: "A little patience and we are there." So the children
climbed, and when they reached the top, they said: "We could not have done
it without you, Mother." And the mother, when she lay down that night,
looked up at the stars and said: "This is a better day than the last, for
my children have learned fortitude in the face of difficulty. Yesterday I gave
them courage, Today I have given them strength." And the next day came
strange clouds which darkened the earth - clouds of war and hate and evil, and
the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: "Look up! Lift your
eyes to the light." And the children looked and saw above the clouds an
Everlasting Glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the
mother said: "This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children
God." And the days went on, and the months and the years, and the mother
grew old, and she was small and bent. But her children were strong and tall and
walked with courage. And when the way was hard, they helped their mother; and
when the way was rough they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather; and
at last they came to a hill, and beyond the hill they could see a shining road
and golden gates flung wide. And the mother said: "I have reached the end
of my journey. And now I know that the end is better than the beginning, for my
children can walk alone, and their children after them." And the children
said: "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone
through the gates." And they stood and watched her as she went on alone,
and the gates closed after her. And they said: "We cannot see her, but she
is with us. A mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living
presence."
[1Samuel 1:1-28] In the days of Hannah, it was a total
disgrace to be childless and even more-so never birthing a son to ones husband.
Hannah is one of several women in the Bible who never gave up on the hope of
having children and especially a son whom they could dedicate to the service of
the Lord. Trying as hard as he could, Elkanah, Hannah’s husband, couldn’t
reverse the distress she was under, provoked by her peers. Hannah turned to the
Lord in deep anguish and the promise of giving her son to Him, if he would so
grant her desire. Samuel was born to Hannah and did indeed become a great
servant of the Lord. The weeping prayers of a mother for her children, even
before conception, are heard by God and every child born of woman is a blessing
from our God.
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