Time=Love

 I encountered a mother with a beautiful heart one morning at a coffee shop on my way to work. The details of how our conversation started to escape me, but its conclusion remains vivid in my memory. She revealed that she was a mother of six children, with the youngest currently a sophomore in college. What she shared next left a lasting impression on me: the way children spell love is through "TIME."   Initially confused, I soon understood the profound truth behind her words, because of the memories featuring my own mother. She, too, always offered us her time, whether we were leaving or returning home. Regardless of the hour, she was always there to welcome us – not always with a happy face, but she was there for us:). Any frustration she expressed resulted from sacrificing sleep to ensure our well-being, especially in an era devoid of cell phones or pagers.   Reflecting on my mother's commitment, I now understand the importance of dedicating quality time to our childre...