GIRL TALK

My beautiful Mom

I loved to lay on the bed

in Mom and Dad's bedroom

and watch Mom

brush her hair and put on her makeup.


It was a chance for us to talk

without Daddy and the boys.



One Sunday after church

I sprawled on my stomach, arms and legs akimbo

and watched Mom in the mirror.


She dipped a pad in the jar of cold cream

and wiped her makeup off.

Then she reached back

brought up her brown curls

and tied them in a knot.



"What are you doing, Mom?"

I asked.

"You look like a baby!"


"I have always been a vain woman", Mom said.

"What I look like has mattered too much in my life.

So I am closing that chapter".



I felt scared

alone

abandoned.



Mom couldn't be a Mom

if she looked like a baby!


She turned around and saw the look on my face

and said, "I'm doing this for the Lord, honey.

Don't be scared".



That was the first time I realized

that our life was changing.

....................



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