Do You See What I See? Isra-0836.JPG
Everyday I wake to the tenderness of my mother's touch. She wakes me softly and tenderly calling to me "wake up my love..." So I wake up and see her again and kiss her hand. I've never known a sweeter smile than hers. There was never anyone more tender than her on earth. With this picture I pause speechless at the sight of these hands, so full of giving."