A 5k with my girls and a post-race brunch at a greasy diner where my husband and boys will join us is a slice of Mother’s Day heaven.  I’m grateful my girls will endure 3.1 miles with me and thankful everyone will tolerate the culinary experience.  They consider it “service to mom”, but I’m convinced they secretly love it. And Mary said, “My soul magnifies the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has regarded the low estate of his handmaiden …” Luke 1:46-48 The call to motherhood – biologically, by adoption, or as a special someone who fills an extraordinarily beloved place in a younger person’s life – is an invitation from God to assist in raising His children. …