This weekend many of us are thinking about the Moms who birthed us, the Moms who raised us, or another parent figure who guided our lives. All of us began our existence totally dependent on a caregiver, without whom we wouldn’t have survived.

No matter who that special person is, my hope for you is that you have cherished memories to sustain you–whether your life is in the freshness of springtime, the warmth of summer, the transitioning of autumn or the dormancy of winter. Enjoy the season you are in and pass along its benefits to others.

My beautiful Mom
(Lorena Marcum Carlisle)

Thoughts on the Seasons of Our Lives
Connie Carlisle Polley, 2025
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