A long walk around Lake Harriet,
Recollections of my Mom,
Planting flowers in her memory (petunias, geraniums, and marigolds; with the help of my neighbor Tom),
Maybe a trip later to her grave...
Happy Mother's Day to all the Moms.
We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express. And he who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints in accordance with God's will.