My Mother is a silent warrior. You can hardly see the effects of raising five children on a forty-foot boat on her face. No marks from her great sacrifice remain; just the same gentle spirit and soft smile that melt days of tension from your weary shoulders. Her unyielding belief in me has given me wings. I am a rocket scientist because she taught me to believe in myself. I am a loving wife because she taught me to forgive. Now I am a blissful mother because she taught me to be grateful.
Monday, September 3, 2007
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