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Sunday, May 8, 2011

Mother's Day...of course I would write today!

This morning, I was up WAY before the sun!  I was having a hard time sleeping.  Which normally means I either ate something that totally didn't agree with me or the Lord has something to share with me.  I'm supposing it's the latter since I haven't had to make a mad dash to the potty this morning.  ;)
I needed to type up a PowerPoint presentation for my amazing hubby this morning's worship service.  So, that was one thing that I needed to get done.  But, also I needed to spend a little extra time this morning worshipping the God that makes this life possible and taking the time to thank him for a petite, and many times overlooked blessing in my life, my Momma.

The story of how I came into this world is nothing short of God's creativity and really to be bold, a Miracle.  I know that word is thrown around so much today, but it's really valid in this situation.

On August 17, 1979 at the young ages of 19 and 18, Coletta Ravon Schmidt and Rocky Wayne Greer entered into a covenant marriage with one another.  The peace and quiet in their home was replaced a couple of years later with the birth of Rocsann Ravon Greer, a curly headed, dimpled, blue eyed, sweet baby girl.  Life was good.  Eight months later, the world came crashing in around them--stroke was the word that rocked their world.  Apparently, it was a preventable stroke caused from birth control pills.  After 8 days in a coma, then came the exhausting work of rehabilitation.  Coletta, just 22 years old, endured the rigors of regaining the use of her left side that had been paralyzed in the stroke, and returned home a different, but very determined woman.
Then,  December of 1981 brought more shocking news--Pregnancy!  Immediately excitement was squelched by grief and dismay.  The doctors were not impressed to say the very least.  They were troubled at this news and quickly told the young couple to abort all hope for this child's survival right then and there, literally through means of an abortion.
Here's where the plot thickens.  Rocky and Coletta could not go through with even the thought of killing this life they had already brought into this world.  So, they changed doctors.  The pregnancy was considered high risk with a possibility of even losing Coletta in the process.  The proceeded with childlike faith.  Nine months later brought another surprising word, Daughter (AGAIN!).  They were sure this time it was a Son.  That daughter of course is Me, Cory Lynne.
I'm so thankful, not only for the memories I share with my mom (I assure you there are many because she is a great mom), but also for the time that I was being formed in the secret place, as the Bible calls it, and loving me even then enough to risk her own life to bring me in whatever condition I came, into this world!  AMAZING LOVE!
My mom and dad did the unheard of in those days, refuse a "medically endorsed" abortion.  I can't thank them enough!  She did everything a "normal" mother would do.  She taught us to do cartwheels in the back yard, she taught us cheers from when she was a cheerleader at Cordell High School.  She did everything (probably more than other moms her age)!  As I look at my daughter and feel my other child kicking wildly in my womb, I think of my mom and the unmatched sacrifice she made to bring my sister and me into this world and then continue on and raise us as if she had no reason or excuse not to be the same as any other more able bodied mom.  I just hope I am as courageous and fearless in raising my children as she was.
So, here's a little and very humble thank you, Momma!
You (and Daddy) are the best example of Love I can imagine!  I love you back!
Proverbs 31:26-31
Her children arise and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her:  "Many women do noble things, but you surpass them all."
Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.  
Give her the reward she has earned and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.
I apologize for my blank look in this picture.  This is the day we brought Elliana home.  I was a little more than exhausted and overwhelmed by the guests on our first day.
 Baby Shower (Meet and Greet) a week after Elli Kate was born.  What a difference a week makes!
This last summer!  She was twirling and I stopped her so we could take a quick pic!  That's all we get, really, are pictures on the run now. :)

2 comments:

  1. I love this, Cory Lynne :) I'm so thankful for the story of your mom's love for you...and how it's spilled over onto me!

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  2. Thank you, Natalie! I love my mom's story. It's amazing that a person could love me so much before she knew me. She loved me because I was hers. She showed me the love of God before it meant a thing to me at all.

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