1.0Sandi Herron - Life at Spring Meadowshttps://sandiherron.com/blogSandi Herron. Author, Speaker, and Storytellerhttps://sandiherron.com/blog/author/sandi/The Journals: My Mother's Gift of Loverich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="Wl6uteWs35"><a href="https://sandiherron.com/blog/the-journals/">The Journals: My Mother’s Gift of Love</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://sandiherron.com/blog/the-journals/embed/#?secret=Wl6uteWs35" width="600" height="338" title="“The Journals: My Mother’s Gift of Love” — Sandi Herron - Life at Spring Meadows" data-secret="Wl6uteWs35" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript">
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https://sandiherron.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/mothers_journal-FB3.jpg1200638I am thankful my mother took the time to journal her life, passions, and heartfelt prayers. Because of what she wrote, I have insight of days and times that otherwise would have been lost to me. In her willingness to express herself through her journals, she has continued to inspire and motivate me. And there are days as I read her prayers, I feel as if her hand once again gently brushes across my brow as it did when I was a little girl.