For Mothering Sunday

Jesus said, ;How many times have I wanted to put my arms around all your people, just as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings – but you would not let me.’ ( Luke 13:34 )

Under your wings:

Under your wings, you would hide us – MOTHERING GOD

Under your wings you would shelter us – MOTHERING  GOD

Under your wings, you would warm us – MOTHERING GOD

Under your wings, you would nurture us – MOTHERING GOD.

When we cry:

When we cry, you rock us; when we are hungry, you feed us.

YOU LOVE US MOTHERING GOD.

When we are lost , you’ll find us; when we are happy, you laugh with us.

YOU LOVE US MOTHERING GOD.

As we grow, you respect us; when we leave home, you bless us.

YOU LOVE US, MOTHERING GOD.

(from  ‘Eggs and Ashes’ – by Ruth Burgess )