I have found over the past few years, and more acutely in recent months, that the hardest part about traveling abroad is being away from my dear family. Especially Mom. Hence, it is such a delight when God brings little reminders long my way, such as this appropriately shaped White Calla Lily in Mexico last February, of my family’s love and support to perk me up and bring to remembrance the many selfless sacrifices, caring actions, and enjoyable activities that epitomizes a mother’s devotion and fabricates the essence of what we affectingly term as home sweet home.
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