It is amazing when you think about how each and every soul arrives here through a vessel that we call MOM. The baby pushes through to the color of WHITE light and the RED blood of the mother runs through the veins of the child.

The reason why I enjoy WHITE light every morning and find more than often that I love the color RED.

We also remember deceased mother's with WHITE roses representing ANGELS: living mother's with RED roses as blood continues to run through their veins.

Always cherish your MOMs of color!