A Tribute to 3 Mothers

Honour thy father and thy mother, as the LORD thy God hath commanded thee; that thy days may be prolonged, and that it may go well with thee, in the land which the LORD thy God giveth thee. - Deuteronomy 5:16 (5th Commandment) and "Render honor to whom honor is due." - Romans 13:7
By Ted Spaeth, May 2015

My Mother

I am thankful to God for my mother. She carried me for nine months in her womb while God knit me together (Psalm 139:13). She gave birth to me, nursed me, changed my diapers, taught me to walk, talk, feed myself, read, speak with proper English diction, be sensitive to the world around me, appreciate God's creation and appreciate people of other cultures and socioeconomic backgrounds. She has been a great blessing to me.

She didn't want to leave me and my two sisters, but evil marriage-breaking spirits attacked our family, causing misunderstandings and a legal battle that she had never imagined and that never should have happened, so her most important life work was sabotaged and taken away from her. Although she was deeply wounded from the attack, she has humbled herself and in Jesus' name has closed some of the doors she opened to demons.

My Stepmother

I am thankful to God for my stepmother, because she spent thousands of hours of her time keeping me well-nourished and well-dressed. She also spent much time playing badminton and golf with me and driving me to basketball games and other activities before I learned to drive. To her credit, she performed many of her duties in the midst of physical pain, and I can't even remember her ever complaining about that.

Although stepmothers tend to have a stigma of being malicious towards their stepchildren, God gave me a stepmother who was very benevolent. She left her career as a CPA to be a housewife, and she set a good example of how to serve in a less than ideal situation and how to sacrifice for self-centered and unappreciative people (like I was). Her goodness and intelligence are evidenced by the life of her son (my half brother), who has a PhD in math, is a likeable guy and has a single digit golf handicap.

The Mother of My Children

I am thankful to God for my wife, the mother of my three children. Although she had a masters degree, she posponed her career aspirations for 15 years to bear 4 children and raise 3. Her relationship with Jesus is evident in her relationships with people. I've seen her listen to God through Bible study and reading and talk to God through prayer on a daily basis for 27 years. I've seen her make many, many sacrifices to serve me and our children, as well as her Filipina friends. She has helped hundreds of people to know Jesus and undo some of the devil's works in their lives. She has continually provided wise counsel and encouragement and smiles and warmth to each of us.

She also supports my leadership in the family, even when at times she doesn't understand or agree, because she believes that God is able to protect her from my mistakes. She has broken generational curses and has not divorced me or left our children, but has instead prayed for us. She has continually supported our God-ordained family unit, even at times when she really wasn't happy with me and/or our children. In an age of SELFIES, she stands out as a SELFLESS SAINT. (Every true born-again follower of Jesus is a saint according to Romans 1:7, Ephesians 1:1 and Philippians 1:1, but not all saints learn to be selfless. That takes many years of suffering and humility and obedience to learn. See Philippians 2:3-11, Hebrews 5:8, James 1:2-4 and 2 Peter 1:5-8.)