If you have a mom, there is nowhere you are likely to go where a prayer has not already been.
When you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts. A mother always has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.
I love my mother as the trees love water and sunshine – she helps me grow, prosper, and reach great heights.
I cannot forget my mother. She is my bridge. When I needed to get across, she steadied herself long enough for me to run across safely.
Who ran to help me when I fell, and kissed the place to make it well? My mother.
God can’t be everywhere so he made mothers. You’re my angel in disguise.
Submitted by: Jacky