The Meaning of the Letter M.

My Mother named each of her six children with the letter M. We are now all at the age or nearing it of granparenting-and she is a Great Grandmother. We are all blessed to have her with us. (In spirit)

Now I understand the meaning of our name.

Each named with an M, community -of the same.

We sang 

God is the God of the mountain and the valley

Together one day in His presence

We shall rally.

We do this too, down here on earth-

Ever sense our born again -rebirth-

And even all before, for we knew He knew us, before we publicly opened that door-

None of us needed religion, we knew relationship was what Mattered-

Honestly it only divided us, to hear the religous chatter-

For love is what we had, and knew and all we cared to adhere as we grew.

His love was good, and that we should 

Not just knock on wood,

But know 

Where we go

Who we are with

Matters to Him

That we do not get sucked up in the worldly sin.

That too is political and religiously a meaningless den.

To speak His word in Love was a gift God gave us from above-

We did not know these chapters and verses, nor did we know the blessings and curses-

We did know the love of a child, and the importance of not being childish-

He must of put this in our heart and then found us in our lost state and His love forever inpart-

For we could not live in this world as the world-we were different, and He knew that. For He made us special to be His

We could never fight the system that is full of the Jones and the rest-

God had something better for us

He showed us, He had the best.

Knowing Him is knowing what is right.

If we are in a battle, we are in the valley -it is His fight.

He is with us through the night.

It is good to know, He looses no sleep, but counts our every hair from the time we were His little peeps.

We may not have known how we were blessed, He did not let us go without our time to confess.

To turn away from what the world would say

Was how to live and breathe, 

And turn to HIm with all He has to give us, as we grieve.

To Mom with an M,

Each one of us did cleave-

To God forever, who gave us this birth, we thank Him, His love for Her and Each of Hers, He will never forsake or leave.

For we are His -written in His book, of love that He created-and we can say for sure we love what He loves and have hate for what He hated. He hates false religion and declares what is true-He hates that people say one thing and then another thing do-

He has commanded each of us to forgive -for giving. He has an eternity for each of us to by His grace through faith, enjoy with Him our living! 

So as we journey up or down, let us turn our laughter to a frown, if ever we forget, it was His love that wept, for us upon a cross a long time ago

And when we journey up the mountain top ......................

Always know....

We are up to pull others up, for that is our job, His feet and hands, to glow.