MY MOTHER... MY JEWEL.

My mother, she is a woman of strength.
My mother, she is a caring woman.
My mother, she is a compassionate woman.
My mother, she is a patient woman.
My mother, she is an hardworking woman.
My mother, she is a beautiful woman.
My mother, she is a lovely woman.
My mother, she is a wise woman.
My mother, she is a prayerful woman.
My mother, she is a courageous woman.
My mother, she is a strong woman.
My mother, she is the best cook.
My mother, she is the best adviser.
My mother, she is the best listener.
My mother, she is the best nanny.
My mother, she is the best WOMAN.
My mother, she is the best MOTHER.
For nine months I inconvient her and she joyfully bared the pains and during labour full of pains yet she was concerned about me coming into the world safe and sound. After my birth, she went through a lot to make sure am fine. Days I cried and she did not know what was wrong with me and she could not ask me simply because I was still a baby, days those sleepless nights I made her go through due to one sickness or the other. That is my mother, day by day she struggle to see I get a good life, from day one gradually to age one, gradually to age ten, gradually to age eighteen, gradually she groomed me until I became a beautiful damsel. She is the amongst the best and if I am asked to choose a mother I will choose her over and over again without thinking twice I pray that the Lord sustain her, preserve her, honor her with good health and long life. I pray for every mother, you all will reap the fruits of your labor in Jesus name. I Love You Mom!😘😘😘