Collecting Shells

My mother lives in QLD, I am in WA. As you can imagine, she is not too pleased with where we have decided to settle but she puts on a brave face.

I miss having coffee with my mum on a regular basis but I still think of her and think she is a champion. She loves shells, collecting shells. She has an amazing eye - can always see the best ones. That's the best lesson she taught me in life - always look for the best in people and love them as Jesus loves them. Her heart of compassion and love rivals no ones - she is the ultimate in unconditional love and I can only hope to have a heart that is as loving of all people.

So whenever I go to the beach I look for shells - not for me but for my mum.