{"id":2814,"date":"2026-01-08T08:00:09","date_gmt":"2026-01-08T08:00:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/christianregency.com\/blog\/?p=2814"},"modified":"2026-01-08T08:00:09","modified_gmt":"2026-01-08T08:00:09","slug":"portraits-of-our-mothers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/2026\/01\/08\/portraits-of-our-mothers\/","title":{"rendered":"Portraits of Our Mothers"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/mother.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2953 alignright\" alt=\"mother\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/mother.png?resize=525%2C191\" width=\"525\" height=\"191\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/mother.png?w=750&amp;ssl=1 750w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/mother.png?resize=300%2C109&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/mother.png?resize=500%2C182&amp;ssl=1 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 525px) 100vw, 525px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><b>The Washington Post headline read: \u201c<i>Survey: Half of women say they don\u2019t have enough free time<\/i>\u201d.\u00a0<\/b>I confess that I laughed when I saw it on my Smartphone screen. No kidding? Half of us have enough hours in the day while the other half of us are just trying to make it through with our sanity intact? Whether it be for maintaining a household, rearing children (aka making sure they don\u2019t destroy the house most days), focusing on a career or investing in the relationships in our lives, do women really have much \u201ctime to ourselves\u201d to speak of? I wasn\u2019t sure, especially since I was doing some quick reading\u00a0during the halftime of my son\u2019s soccer game.<\/p><div id=\"vanes-3317957548\" class=\"vanes-content vanes-entity-placement\" style=\"margin-top: 2px;margin-right: 2px;margin-bottom: 2px;margin-left: 2px;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/fireswordandsea.htm\" aria-label=\"Fire Sword &amp; Sea\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?fit=1706%2C2560&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"Fire Sword &amp; Sea\"  srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?w=1706&ssl=1 1706w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?resize=200%2C300&ssl=1 200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?resize=683%2C1024&ssl=1 683w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?resize=768%2C1152&ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?resize=1024%2C1536&ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?resize=1365%2C2048&ssl=1 1365w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/FireSwordSea_HC-scaled.jpg?w=1280&ssl=1 1280w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" width=\"569\" height=\"853\"   \/><\/a><\/div>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2957\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2957\" style=\"width: 260px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2957 \" alt=\"Author Mom\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom.png?resize=260%2C358\" width=\"260\" height=\"358\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom.png?w=433&amp;ssl=1 433w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom.png?resize=217%2C300&amp;ssl=1 217w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 260px) 100vw, 260px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2957\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Portrait of Madame Emilie Seriziat and son (Jacques-Louis David, 1795. Oil on canvas) Photo: Wikimedia Commons<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>When thinking about our topic of alfresco activities in the month of May, I just couldn\u2019t let go of this concept of <i>time<\/i>. What would we do with scads of it to spend as we choose? Did I really have to sneak in a little research time in-between quarters for the soccer game? As Mother\u2019s Day approaches, I had to wonder if time is an activity in and of itself\u00a0 \u2013 and not just for women in the year 2013.\u00a0We modern woman have entered the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.usatoday.com\/story\/news\/nation\/2013\/03\/14\/men-women-work-time\/1983271\/\">workforce<\/a> with a vengeance, going from working an average 8 hours per week (at a paying job) in 1965 to working an average 21 hours a week in 2011. A whopping 56% of employed mothers with children under eighteen say it is very or somewhat difficult to maintain a balance between work and their home life (<a href=\"http:\/\/www.usatoday.com\/story\/news\/nation\/2013\/03\/14\/men-women-work-time\/1983271\/\">USA Today<\/a>). And in 2011, women reported spending an average of 13.5 hours per week with their children.<\/p>\n<p>With those stats, why wouldn\u2019t we think that maintaining careers, taxiing kids to soccer fields and dance class, popping dinner in the microwave and rushing through the occasional load of laundry makes us busier than mothers in the Regency Era? After all, Jane quoted that a mother would have always been present. That must mean a mother had little by way of responsibilities in 1812, right? Wrong. She had more to do than choose fabric for her next ball gown, that\u2019s for sure.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2959\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2959\" style=\"width: 299px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom-2.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2959 \" alt=\"Author Mom 2\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom-2.png?resize=299%2C359\" width=\"299\" height=\"359\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom-2.png?w=499&amp;ssl=1 499w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Mom-2.png?resize=249%2C300&amp;ssl=1 249w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 299px) 100vw, 299px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2959\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The Good Mother (Jean-Honor\u00e9 Fragonard, 18th century. Oil on canvas.) Photo: Wikimedia Commons<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>One of the most interesting books I read in college was <i><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Midwifes-Tale-Martha-Ballard-1785-1812\/dp\/0679733760\/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1368154786&amp;sr=1-1&amp;keywords=a+midwife%27s+tale\">A Midwife\u2019s Tale: The Life of Martha Ballard, Based on Her Diary, 1785 \u2013 1812<\/a><\/i> (by Laurel Thatcher Ulrich). Martha Ballard was a Regency Era woman, mother, and midwife living in eighteenth-century Maine. (If you want a picture of the hard-working Regency Super-Mom, this\u00a0lady was it.) She ventured out on ice-covered lakes to deliver babies in the middle of winter. She managed to\u00a0have nine children of her own while performing duties akin to that of a physician on a somewhat regular basis. She maintained her frontier home in rugged New England and fashioned a\u00a0domestic economy as an herbalist and healer. (Career. Kids. Balancing work and home. Sound familiar?) I recommend this book for a candid look at the Regency from a fresh angle \u2013 maybe to see a connection between those mothers of 200 years ago and the portrait of a special mother in our lives today?<\/p>\n<p>When I think about the portrait that my sons have of me as their mother, I\u2019d hope they could say what Jane Austen did in her quote; I was always present. Maybe I was stretched a little and couldn\u2019t give every <i>moment,<\/i> but I would hope I was always present<i> in the moments<\/i> <em>I could give<\/em>. That I was indeed a constant friend and cheerleader. That the influence I had brought them up to fear the Lord, to grow in righteousness, and to always treat gently the women God has gifted into their lives. I would hope that they remembered the time \u2013 the honest-to-goodness quality time \u2013 their mother spent with them in their youth\u2026 That I put the phone away on the soccer field and stayed present in the moment at my son\u2019s game.<\/p>\n<p>I pray the portraits we\u00a0women paint as mothers in this life (whether in the Regency or in today\u2019s world) showcase an abundance of grace and beauty. I pray that they\u2019re portraits of our mothers, just as they will be of us some day.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Portraits of our mothers on Regency Reflections\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2954\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2954\" style=\"width: 416px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristi-Hunter.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2954\" alt=\"Author Kristi Hunter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristi-Hunter.png?resize=416%2C312\" width=\"416\" height=\"312\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristi-Hunter.png?w=594&amp;ssl=1 594w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristi-Hunter.png?resize=300%2C224&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristi-Hunter.png?resize=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 416px) 100vw, 416px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2954\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Author Kristi Ann Hunter, her mother, and eldest daughter<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2955\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2955\" style=\"width: 639px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Susan-Karsten.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2955\" alt=\"Author Susan Karsten\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Susan-Karsten.png?resize=639%2C493\" width=\"639\" height=\"493\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Susan-Karsten.png?w=913&amp;ssl=1 913w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Susan-Karsten.png?resize=300%2C231&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Susan-Karsten.png?resize=389%2C300&amp;ssl=1 389w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 639px) 100vw, 639px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2955\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Author Susan Karsten (far right), her mother, and youngest daughter<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2960\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2960\" style=\"width: 613px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Vanessa-Riley.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2960\" alt=\"Author Vanessa Riley\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Vanessa-Riley.png?resize=613%2C312\" width=\"613\" height=\"312\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Vanessa-Riley.png?w=876&amp;ssl=1 876w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Vanessa-Riley.png?resize=300%2C152&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Vanessa-Riley.png?resize=500%2C254&amp;ssl=1 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 613px) 100vw, 613px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2960\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Author Vanessa Riley and her mother (left); Author Vanessa Riley and daughter Ellen on Stone Mountain (right)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2961\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2961\" style=\"width: 424px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristy-Cambron.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-2961\" alt=\"Author Kristy Cambron\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/christianregency.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristy-Cambron.png?resize=424%2C411\" width=\"424\" height=\"411\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristy-Cambron.png?w=706&amp;ssl=1 706w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristy-Cambron.png?resize=300%2C291&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/Author-Kristy-Cambron.png?resize=309%2C300&amp;ssl=1 309w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 424px) 100vw, 424px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2961\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Author Kristy Cambron and her mother<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><b><i>Who is a special mother in your life? How has she invested the gift of time in your life? <\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p><b><i>\u00a0<\/i><\/b>Have a blessed\u00a0Mother\u2019s Day!<\/p>\n<p>In His Love,<\/p>\n<p>Kristy<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p id=\"rop\"><small>Originally posted 2013-05-10 10:00:00. <\/small><\/p><div id=\"vanes-2247166561\" class=\"vanes-after-content vanes-entity-placement\" style=\"margin-top: 3px;margin-right: 3px;margin-bottom: 3px;margin-left: 3px;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/SubstackAd.png?fit=1080%2C1350&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"Listen to the Write of Passage Weekly Podcast\"  srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/SubstackAd.png?w=1080&ssl=1 1080w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/SubstackAd.png?resize=240%2C300&ssl=1 240w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/SubstackAd.png?resize=819%2C1024&ssl=1 819w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/SubstackAd.png?resize=768%2C960&ssl=1 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" width=\"540\" height=\"675\"   \/><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Washington Post headline read: \u201cSurvey: Half of women say they don\u2019t have enough free time\u201d.\u00a0I confess that I laughed when I saw it on my Smartphone screen. No kidding? Half of us have enough hours in the day while the other half of us are just trying to make it through with our sanity [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[14,86,68,72,15],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2814","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-day-in-the-life","category-female-authors-regency-period","category-mothers-day","category-wisdom","category-writing"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2814","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2814"}],"version-history":[{"count":16,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2814\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2830,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2814\/revisions\/2830"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2814"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2814"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vanessariley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2814"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}