Mom's Birthday
Every year, toward the end of July, I become nostalgic and a little depressed. In years past, I’d be gearing up for the scenic drive north to visit my parents in Brookings, Oregon – with my three children in tow and plans to arrive on Mom’s August 3 birthday. Mom always had a jar full of freshly-baked chocolate chip cookies and a big pot of stew waiting for us.
Dad’s health was always precarious, and he often stayed home to rest while Mom and I took the wild ones to the beaches to run off some steam. While they explored tide pools at Lone Ranch, or collected rocks and drift wood at Whaleshead, Mom and I sat and talked and talked… and talked.
There are still times when I reach for the phone and realize again – achingly – that she can’t pick up on the other end. I’ll have to wait until I get to Heaven to see her and Dad again.
I wonder if there will be beaches.
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31 Comments to "Mom's Birthday"
Just finished reading mothers hope. What would we do without the assurance of heaven. It will be even more glorious than a beach day. May god hold u and fill u with joyful memories on aug 3.
Oh I hope so!
What a lovely tribute to your sweet Mom. I lost my Dad to cancer last October. I understand the ache that comes with the sad realization that they are no longer with us. I still expect him to walk down the hill and pop in for a few minutes.
{sigh}
I wonder if there are birthday parties in heaven.
Blessings!
Today, July 30th is my birthday and my mom went to heaven 22 years ago on May 5th, 1988 She was 67 years old. I am sixty five years old today but I still miss those phone calls and visits when we traveled to Florida to see her with kids in tow to enjoy her and Dad. Oh what delicious dinners she prepared and the times we had! God bless you and cherish those sweet memories of your mom and grandmother. Just finished "Her Mothers Hope" this evening. I thought it was an awesome read! I can't wait for "Her daughter's Dream."
Best wishes from an Avid reader of Francine Rivers in Syracuse New York
I am so sorry for your loss. I will pray for you tomorrow, as your heart mingles together sorrow and joy, missing but remembering your dear Mom.
How touching. It brought back my own memories. I don't think you ever stop needing your mother. Thanks for sharing.
I love how you express yourself... be it your blog or in a book. My grandmother raised me, and passed when I was only 23 yrs old. I miss her still. Someone said that grief is something you don't get over, but get through. That is so true. I have letters and recipes in her handwriting that I will cherish always!!!
There has to be!! Beaches are such a paradise. God bless you Francine, what a wonderful memory, a part of who they are lives in who you are. Keep writing those wonderful inspirational stories, one of my favorites is "Redeeming Love" such a wonderful lesson on God's and mans forgivness, your talent comes from HIM, thank -you! Dawn Porter:)
Oh there has to be beaches! They are such a wonderful form of paradise!!. God bless you Francine, such a wonderful memory of your parents. Part of them lives on in who you are, your wonderful talent and inspiring stories have touched me many times. One of my favorite is "Redeeming Love", such a wonderful lesson on God's and mans forgiveness. Keep writing those amazing novels, we love you!! Dawn Porter:)
I miss my mom too. We would have celebrated her birthday yesterday (August 1st). I catch myself reaching for that phone when something new or exciting is happening. She was always the first to hear the news. I look forward to that day I see her again.
This post allows me to understand how special my time with my 83 yr old mom is right now. My husband and I are living with Mom and caring for her during the week and taking her with us to see our children and grandchildren who live 8 hours & 17 hours away. We know that God has placed us with this awesome responsibility for now and your book, A Mother's Hope, has helped me to understand my relationship with my mom better and to seek to understand my past, present and future.
I know that when the time comes I will miss my mom, but in the meantime I hope we can make some good memories, even when she is in the beginning stages of Altzheimers.
Francine,
Having read both books in this series, I love that you continue to share the real life part of the story with us. Such rich memories!
My best friend's birthday is August 3. We met in 6th grade. I'm 6 months older and we both turn 50 this year, along with other classmates. So this August 3 is very special...a life long friend and wonderful memories!
Blessings to you!
Karen Power
Thank you for taking us on your walk down Memory Lane. I, too, remember how my mom used to call me from across Canada whenever there was "family" news. When she passed away (1989) it was like a hole in my life. Must have been a year or more before I stopped heading to the phone to call her when special things took place in our family. My Mom's birthday would have been August 29 and she would have been 100 years old, this year.
Heaven is where we will reunite with the Moms of this world who loved us and God.
What a touching post. I do not look forward to the day that I can no longer go to visit my parents. I understand the feeling a little, though, as sometimes I think of things I want to ask my grandparents or think "when I go home, I will do this with them" and I remember that I won't be able to. May God bless you and encourage you tomorrow!
I will remember to pray for you tomorrow :) I never had a good relationship with my mother,and I craved it so much ! Let yourself get totally immersed in your happy memories ,and make yourself a delicious batch of chocolate chip cookies and a pot of stew ! I'm sure that your mother would approve of that :) Also,it is a "birthday" of sorts for me tomorrow,also.32 years ago ,on Aug. 3rd, I became a born-again christian ! God bless you .
Today is MY Mom's birthday. Your piece of writing brings back many memories for me! I hope to be half the mom she was. God Blessed me! Cancer ravaged her liver. But she is whole again w her Lord & Savoir. MY hope...seeing her in heaven someday! 4yrs now still miss her!
Both of my parents are now in Heaven as well & it's hard! Sometimes I just want to talk to them & spend time with them...Jesus is my Rock & my Comforter!! May your memories give you peace & joy! I love your books - thank you for sharing the gift God gave you with so many!
Reading your comments reminded me of my Mother and that I still miss her even after forty years. She walks with me everyday in heaven.
How can we let go of our first human experience of unconditional love that comes from the hearts of our mothers and fathers? We can't, shouldn't, and for some of us, it's the first glimpse of His passionate, selfless, and tender love and mercy. That soft hurt spot in your heart is your mother's proof that she was there, evidence that you were and are loved, Thank God that you feel so deeply.
It is proof that you can love. God bless you.
I dont know about beaches but i know that whatever there is beyond and more glorious than whatever is down here. I lost my real mom years ago and i miss her terribly. I keep wanting to see and talk to her as if she's not dead and i kno that's cos i'll meet her in Heaven. How glorious to have this hope. PRAISE GOD!
Francine,
Isn't it wonderful to have loved and been loved, which is why we ache for more! When we arrive in Heaven, we'll experience wonders beyond imagination. I can hardly wait! Prior to my dad's passing away I was able to spend several hours alone with him s few month before he went to be with the Lord. He shared his childhood memories, and then we began to speak about things he wanted at his funeral, and he considered and discussed with me how he'd tell me he graduated. I lived a few states away and he knew I wouldn't be there when he passed. Dad was born in 1910 and only made it to the 3rd grade. In life, he was only able to write his name and to do simple math. While we sat together he pondered what he'd do to send me a note telling me he arrived safely in Heaven. With great joy he decided he would send a shooting star as his note to me, (tears falling now) anyway, I have found great comfort each and every time I see a falling star. I feel warm inside and so loved by both my daddy and my Father in Heaven and I quietly reply, "Hi daddy, I'll see you soon)! Heaven is filling up with our's and our Heavenly Father's treasure, each second there's a new arrival; think of it like this, since there is no night in Heaven, we'll arrive on the same day, just at a later time. Let's rejoice in our memories and continue to compel others to join us! )))HUGS(((
may you know how much we all care....the treasures and memories of our loved ones so deeply touch our lives..we can't help to ache ...
May you find solace with the ocean, listening, soaking in the Son...blessings now and always....hugs for now!! Tracie B. (Michigan)
I lost my mom a year ago this past Saturday. The only way I got through it is like you... knowing that Heaven is real, and that Jesus was waiting for her. I so understand about wanting to pick up the phone and talk to her... I miss her so much....
Oh, how we miss those who have gone on before -- and how joyous will be our reunion! Imagine, being together with those we've loved most in this life in the presence of LOVE Himself - forever! Maranatha, Lord Jesus!
I lost my Grandma this past March and even though we did not have a great relationship for most of my life, (we made amends as best as possible the last 10 yrs) I miss her so much and become teary at the thought of not having any more of her great cornbread this side of heaven. I believe that Heaven is all that we can possibly imagine and then a whole bunch more!!!
How beautiful! I hope there is a beach, but what ever is there will surpass even the beach and the sunset. I've camped at the RV park where you walk through the big pipe tunnel to Whale Head beach. So cool!
I have to share my memory of my mom. she's still on this earth, but lives too far away for a weekend trip, so don't see her often. But, my mom use to sit and play the piano after she put me to bed. I would listen to her play the old hymns of the faith until I drifted off to sleep. Now her hands are crippled with arthritis so that it's painful for her to play. But, when I go visit, she will always play at least one song when I go to bed. Thanks for the memory mom, and thank you Francine for sharing your memories.
Hello Francine, I understand your nostalgia and depression very well. I feel that way also when its close to January. Just like you I hope to see my dad and best friend who is a son 2 me some day in Heaven. But most especially I thank God for the gift of your mom else I would'nt have the privilege of reading wonderful novels like yours. I'm sure she would want you to celebrate on her behalf. God bless you.
memories....I am counting down the days to the 1st ann. of my husbands death. It has been a very different year for me. So many memories of 36 yrs together, especially the last 5 yrs of his life after his stroke. Thank god for memories. I love your books. What a blessing you are!
My mother died 10 years ago and I just realized last year while talking to a friend that no matter how good you were to your mother, you will always have thoughts that you didn't do enough for her while she was here. We both were shocked that we shared those feelings of regret for something we didn't do because we both thought the other was a very devoted and loving daughter.
I attended a Writing through grief class that really started me writing and I published my first book in February 2010. Jesus My Son: Mary's Journal of Jesus Life, www.jesusmyson.com, is a result of that writing class.
One day i walked into the library depressed and sad. As i looked around on the table i came across the book lineage. That was a life change . your books changed me, you are a inspiration to anyone, you are truely gifted. May god bless you and the angels watch over you. thank you for sharing your gift.
K pather
South africa
Just saw this post and it connected with my heart. This is the anniversary of my moms death (year 2). My son just left for college and there have been so many times I wanted/needed to hear her voice to comfort my loss, lonliness for him and for wisdom on how to do it. And even though the Alzheimers took away her speaking ability, I know just talking and looking into her eyes would have brought comfort. It's nice to know there are others feeling the loss and you are not alone. Thanks for posting and sharing your thoughts.
Keep on writing and chgguing away!