I’m not a mother. And neither am I a daughter. But I do have a mom and a sister. And I have witnessed their bond over time.
At times it was really really shaky. When my sister rebelled, my mom persisted. There are many reasons for it, but essentially it was my moms persistent divine love that created the space for my sister to feel safer than her immediate circumstances.
By God’s abundant grace and my moms unconditional love, she returned.
Moms, dont stop loving. Daughters, you are loved.
May you be inspired [to love and feel loved]