Author: Sahoo Baloch
Being a mom is like no other jobs in the world, she rarely finishes her job. Unlike a regular job, motherhood is also a “career” motivated by unwavering, unconditional love. Although she is responsible for so much, it may still seem as if she is unappreciated, or at least undervalued. Let us reach out to all the moms in our lives and tell them how much they are cherished and respected and let us thank them with this blessing.
Thank you for your relentless Grace and Forgiveness that you rewarded me, my great mom. Today we come to lift every woman who responds to the name “mom.” We give each one the strength they need for those difficult days. Give them wisdom to know when to motivate their children, and when to warn them and provide them with a shot of extra caution. Know the children are your heritage and a privilege. And shower them with some unique moments they will enjoy. We remind them in your eyes of their worth-that they are the precious children of a caring family. In this very particular plea, we hope for contentment. Mom know that this is a project from you, one that eventually brings very good rewards.
Mom, mother she is the one who truly knows you and loves you dearly, instilling the importance of trust in God and caring for others. She takes her role to heart, praying for me, guiding me and loving as a beautiful expression of the unfailing love of God. It’s time to let her know the difference she made in our life. We are lucky that how much her thoughtfulness, compassion, generosity and love were sincerely valued.
Nobody knows about their childhood, but you can listen from your family members or elder brother or sister, but I was the elder one whom I knew that when I was small how my mother suffered for me each and every moment. My late grandma always gave me the lessons while how my mom has suffered for me. My mom is one of the bravest moms as I ever saw her, she always cared about me. She never complained that you ever disturbed my sleeping.
Mother is the guidance of every child; my Mother is the best teacher of mine she is the one who shows me the right path of this long journey. She taught me how to be human and she is the one that let me know how to survive and be a great son. In a small hut in the very cold nights of winter you fed me whenever I needed milk, but you never uttered a word of complain from your mouth.
Mom you are the strongest human I have ever known throughout my life, you are the one who suffered hardships, from war to migration and from poverty to the darkest moments of life but you never quit, you never gave up. You lived for us you suffered for us, but still you raised us in the best way.
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