Yesterday Stevie Wonder asked me to meet him down town. He said he was going to Mass and then he would be off to the surprise birthday party for the “Best Nana”.
Well, the kid didn’t show up.
I sat through Mass alone and after I called him. Like any mother, I worry what will become of my 18 year old son.
I couldn’t get an answer. His phone was turned off.
Finally, when I did talk to him – I calmly said, “Stephen, where were you?” He said “Mother, I was doing the work of my father.” I knew what he was referring to but still, I was lost.
Then he says, “I was at the Abortion Clinic with Vic”. . . ” We thought since it was Mother’s Day weekend we should be praying for all mother’s and their babies.”
My heart filled with pride for this wonderful son of mine and his loving friend. I thought two things. . . . How very, very beautiful! and were the heck did these kids come from?
Happy Mother’s Day Y’all!!!