A mother's love is something that no one can explain — It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain. It is endless and unselfish and enduring, come what may, For nothing can destroy it or take that… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Love changes darkness into light and makes the heart take a wingless flight. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
A mother's love is like a tower, Rising far above the crowd, And her smile is like the sunshine, Breaking through a threatening cloud. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Bless us Lord, this Christmas, with quietness of mind; Teach us to be patient and always to be kind. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
It takes a Mother’s Love to make a house a home, a place to be remembered, no matter where we roam. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
You cannot change reality, but you can control the manner in which you look at things. Your attitude is under your own control. Weed… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
When you are in troubled and worried and sick at heart And your plans are upset and your world falls apart, Remember God's ready… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
The way to real growth is not to become more powerful or more famous, but to become more human and more tolerant. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
No matter how steep the mountain - the Lord is going to climb it with you. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Peace is not something you fight for With bombs and missiles that kill, Nor can it be won in a "battle of words" One… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
A mother's love is something that no one can explain — It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain. It is… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
It takes a Mother's Patience, to bring a child up right, And her Courage and her Cheerfulness to make a dark day bright. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Peace on earth will come to stay, When we live Christmas every day. — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Grief is a solitary journey. No one but you knows how great the hurt is. No one but you can know the gaping hole… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
