Mother's Day
I miss my mom.
I miss a lot of things in Buriram... Nick, crisp apples, vanilla yogurt, long conversations with my bestest of friends, reliable running water, shower heads, fresh coffee... It’s easy to have a pity party if I get myself started.
But today I miss my mom. Prang had to take herself from leading worship today in order to discipline her daughter. She has an understanding about parenting many people don’t. She realizes that one of the most important aspects of raising good kids is spending the time to show them they’re lovable, to show them they’re precious. Parents in Thailand often send kids home with grandparents or aunts while they work in the city. As Prang put it, Grandma’s give in to kids. They’re supposed to, right? :) So kids often grow up doing whatever they want, and not getting much time from mom or dad. It’s easy for me to be disgusted and impatient with some of the behaviors by kids and teens here... but when I learn that a disrespectful 13 year old is being raised by an aunt responsible for about 6 kids, my disgust quickly turns to compassion. Misbehavior, whatever the form, is a symptom of an illness. An illness whose cure is nothing less than pure, selfless, unconditional love. Acting lovable requires feeling loved.
Since today is Mother’s Day, I’d like to thank my mom for spending the time to help me understand that I am indeed lovable, that I am indeed precious. I think of the special birthday dinners when we’d all get dressed up to eat Chinese stir-fry and fortune cookies at House of Hunan. And the 6-mile-bike rides on the Keystone trail where we played on the jungle gym at the halfway point. Riding around in our way cool red minivan jamming to Beach Boys and Jimmy Buffett and Weird Al. Car trips to Michigan with coolers full of snacks and a new surprise toy for the long drive. My mom did an amazing job planning all sorts of creative ways for our family to spend time together. One Mother’s Day we asked her, “Mom, when is Kids’ Day?” She laughed, “Kids Day is everyday.” So true. Yet Kids Day she planned. I think we went on a bike ride.
Thanks, Mom! I love you!

This is my mom’s first Mother’s Day without her mother, pictured here between us. We had a great dinner at a Thai restaurant and my Grandma June enjoyed every minute of it, even the food!
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