Holding Mom's Hand on Tight---wmscog

Holding Mom’s Hand on Tight

When I was a child, I tagged after my mom since I didn’t know from nothing.
This all happened when our family went to a mart.
Losing myself into dolls, forgetting all about her, I was fiddling with the doll.
As I turned my back after a while, my mom wasn’t there.
“Mommy! Where are you?”
No answer came back.
Again I shouted out loud, and people stared at me while passing by.
I couldn’t see her in none of the places in the mart.
As I cried and searched for my mom for 30 minutes, I heard a dim voice.
I was sure it was her voice.
With a sudden, I stood up though I was sinking with no strength.
As I followed the way where the voice came, I saw my mom; that I truly wanted to find, at a far distant.
“Mel!”
“Mommy! Waaahh!!!”
“Where were you sweetie? I was looking for you the whole time!”
“Waaah!!!! I was also looking for you!”
“There, there. Let’s hold our hands and never let go, okay? Come here, I’ll give you a hug.”
Mom’s hands were trembling.
That feeling is still in my memory.
Thinking that I was lost, how eagerly would she have been looking for me.
When I think about that incident, I still can feel mom’s love.
Of course I can never leave out the sacrifice and love of my Heavenly parents.
They have come to this earth and held my hands that I let go.
Father and Mother, I truly thank You.
I love You.