This writeup is dedicated to my mother. The woman behind the reason I'm still coordinated with the ups and down of life.
Mama, you held us up together...
Without you we are all scattered reeds
You sweetness🤗, natural beneficence is unspeakable..
Three weeks after giving birth to my younger brother in 2000 she fell ill. A sickness that lasted for seven years without no medical explanation. Every hope was lost but this woman survived it so she can take care of her children. We are all grown now and I want to say mama I love you so much. Keep living because we will take care of you.
A picture of mama and junior brother
**Let me tell you a little about how mama groomed me to become this lovely soul.
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There's this dear and precious book though it worn and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago. When I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow and I heard her voice in gentle tone and low...
Then she read of Jesus love how he blessed the children dear... How he suffered bled and died upon a tree, of his heavy load of care as she dried my flowing tears with her kisses😘 as she said it was for me🤗(coined from a song).
Mama (mother), I want to thank you for giving me the strength as your only girl, to fight every single day in the quest to becoming who I want to be. That baby girl you fought sickness to take care of is grown and now a graduate.
This afternoon I received a call from my brother that he was beaten on the street this afternoon by some boys as he was returning home and his phone taken away at gun point. I stopped to think that it is the prayer of my mum that made them not temper with his life.
Mama, I am thankful for your prayer. Just like waters, stored for the dry and unforseen seasons, I tap from the drums of your prayers to satisfy my thirsty soul.
She's is wisdom herself...
She's wisdom herself....
Her price is far beyond RUBY'S
She's my MOTHER
