The Acadian Rose Wishes All Women
            Who Have Ever Loved and Cared For A Child
            A Wonderful Mother's Day.
            Dedicated To
            Ella Mae Callahan
            Rosa Mae Moe
            Aileen Landry Callahan
            Judith Kay Flanery
            My Mother, My Mother-In-Law,
            My Step Mother and My Friend.
            I Loved You All.
               The Flower
               
                  " I have many flowers," he said, " but the
             children are the most beautiful flowers of all."
                                        Oscar Wilde
             
                 For some time I have had a person provide me with a rose
            boutonniere to pin on the lapel of my suit every Sunday.
            Because I always got a flower on Sunday morning, I really did not
            think much of it.  It was a nice gesture, that I appreciated,
            but it became routine.  One Sunday, however, what I
            considered ordinary became very special.
                  As I was leaving the Sunday service a young man
            approached me.  He walked right up to me and said,
            "Sir, what are  you going to  do with your flower?"
            At first I did not know what he was talking about, but
            then I understood. I said, "Do you mean this?"  as
            I pointed to the rose , pinned to my coat.
             He said "Yes sir.  I would like it if you are just going to
            throw it away."  At this point I smiled and gladly told him that
            he could have the flower, casually asking him, what he was going
            to do  with it.  The little boy was about 10 years old, looked up
            at me and said,  "Sir, I'm going to
            give it to my granny.  My mother and father got a divorce last year.
            I was living with my mother, but when she married again, she
            wanted me  to live with my father.  I lived with him for a while,
            but he said I could not stay, so he sent me
            to live with my grandmother.  She is so good to me.
            She cooks for me and takes care of me.  She has been so good
            to me that I want to give that pretty flower to her for loving me."
                 When  the little boy finished I could hardly speak.
            My eyes filled with tears and I knew I had been touched to the
            depths of my soul.  I reached up and unpinned the flower.
            With the flower in my hand, I looked at the boy
            and said,   "Son, that is the nicest thing I have ever heard, but
            you can't have this flower because it's not enough.
            If you'll look in front of the pulpit, you'll see a big bouguet of
            flowers.  Different families buy them for the
            church each week.  Please take those flowers to your
            granny because she deserves the very best."
                  If I hadn't been touched enough already, he made one last
            statement and I will always cherish it.  He said, "What a
            wonderful day!  I asked for one flower but got a beautiful bouquet."
               
            Pastor
            Johyn R.. Ramsey
            A woman does not have to give birth to a child
            to give love and nourishment. To those women
            everywhere I say God Bless and to those
            Mothers who gave birth and chose to give that child
            away, I say you loved enough to do what was
            best for a child you loved. And to the Mothers who
            raised their children with love and tenderness,
            instilling in them the best values they could,
            I say, a job well done!
            And to my own Mother, I can only say thank you
            for all the sacrifices you did in the name of love.
            I miss you, Mom. Wish you could see what your
            daughter has accomplished with the life you
            gave her and nourished.
            Acadian Rose
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