Children are the anchors of a mother’s life.
Category: mothersday
Life began with waking up and loving my mother’s face.
I got to grow up with a mother who taught me to believe in me.
Mama was my greatest teacher, a teacher of compassion, love and fearlessness. If love is sweet as a flower, then my mother is that sweet flower of love.
Who’s a boy gonna talk to if not his mother?
When my mother had to get dinner for 8 she’d just make enough for 16 and only serve half.
God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.
I remember my mother’s prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life.
My mother is a walking miracle.