May 13 is Mothers' Day. It is a day we celebrate all Mothers in the world and not just mothers but women. Its' not easy been a mother if am wrong ask your mums. Mothers' are the most important creature after God. They are angels and they guide and guard there children. Everyone on this earth was given birth to by a woman whom is your mother so there is need to appreciate them.
So, for us in this blog, we are saying Thank You to all our Mothers out there!
We love you and appreciate everything you have done and sacrificed for our sake. For those of us whom mothers are no more we say take heart but if you really look around you will find out her love still lives within you. Close your eyes, think of her and say thank you God for bringing me into this earth through her and say I LOVE YOU MUM EVEN IF YOU ARE NO MORE am sure there will be this peace around you.
These beautiful flowers and peoms are dedicated to all mothers out there!
We love you Mothers!!!
Especially Mine! SHE'S THE BEST!!!
(I LOVE U SO MUCH MUM)
My Mother
Who fed me from her gentle breast,
And hushed me in her arms to rest,
And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?
My Mother.
My Mother.
When pain and sickness made me cry,
Who gazed upon my heavy eye,
And wept, for fear that I should die?
My Mother.
Who dressed my doll in clothes so gay,
And fondly taught me how to play,
And minded all I had to say?
My Mother.
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My Mother.
My Mother.
And can I ever cease to be
Affectionate and kind to thee,
Who was so very kind to me?
My Mother.
My Mother.
Mother o’ Mine
If I were hanged on the highest hill,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine
I know whose love would follow me still,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
If I were drowned in the deepest sea,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine
I know whose tears would come down to me,
I know whose tears would come down to me,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
If I were damned of body and soul,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine
I know whose prayers would make me whole,
Mother o’ mine, 0 mother o’ mine!
MOTHER'S ARE THE SWEETEST.
Our mother is the sweetest and
Most delicate of all.S
he knows more of paradise
Than angels can recall.
She's not only beautiful
But passionately young,
Playful as a kid, yet wise
As one who has lived long.
Her love is like the rush of life,
A bubbling, laughing spring
That runs through all like liquid light
And makes the mountains sing.
And makes the meadows turn to flower
And trees to choicest fruit.
She is at once the field and bower
In which our hearts take root.
She is at once the sea and shore,
Our freedom and our past.
With her we launch our daring ships
Yet keep the things that last.
A WONDERFUL MOTHER
GOD made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks, fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.
