MOTHER’S DAY.

As Mother’s we spend so much time shaping live’s that we hardly have anytime for our own live’s to take form. So today, go ahead and Pamper yourself! Consider incorporating a little essential oil from Young Living and ordering an inspirational book from the Count It All Joy collection. http://www.count-it-joy.com/collections/inspirational-books.

As you move forward, be sure that you are addressing the condition of your own soul. Seek out a platform where you can meet to receive spiritual, emotional, physical and emotional support. Remember that your value goes beyond the traditional role of Wife, Mother, Sister, Daughter, etc.

This poem is written just for you. So count up all of your Blessings today and have a Happy Mother’s Day!

       

        🌹MOTHER’S DAY🌹

Everyday is really Mother’s Day,

But as a women;

You hardly have any time to play.

There are daily duties and errands,

That you must run;

And there is never a time,

When you can ever say ‘DONE.’

But as a woman you are the greatest CEO,

For you are building the greatest dynasty;

And you are making a great mark on history!

Joyce A. Boahene© 5/14/17

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Day #20: Of 100 Days Of Counting It All Joy.

WOW! It is Day # 20 and I am still counting my 100 Days  of 100 Ways to Count It All Joy!

I can Count It All Joy because I get to spend quality time with the The Greatest Quest!

                      

     

 

In the hustle and bustle of everyday life, there is hardly any time for quiet time with God. It is vital to our spiritual, physical and emotional wellbeing that we come apart from the daily distractions of life to fellowship with God and receive the strength, wisdom and grace that we need to run our race and finish our course. 
    

~ A Room For God~

I am building me a room for God,

And I am giving Him daily;

Everything that I have.
I am building me a room for God,

And with a grateful  heart;

And my hands upraised-

I am offering Him the sacrifice of praise.

 

I am building me a room for God,

And I am receiving comfort;

From His staff and rod.
I am building me a room for God,

For He is the Greatest Guest;

That I will ever have.

Joyce A. Boahene© 7/9/13