My Mother

I found my old school paper and there laid my published article dedicated to Mama Genei on Mother's day. I wish to share this to you:

Once a neighbor said to me, "You look more like your mother everyday." "Thank you." I replied. "I wish I could be more like her everyday. She's my ideal woman!" I continued.

My mother is a good-looking mirror for me. Her soul belongs to the Lord and her heart to my father and to us-her children. She is our companion, confidante and cheerleader. She is close to us because she's close to God. She loves us unselfishly for we don't exist for her instead she loves us sacrificially because for her, we, her family lives for the Lord.

Life to her is one big bowl of charities. She never ask what she could spare but what she can share. In her tongue is the law of kindness. Her kindness is the patch for every puncture, the eraser for every error, Heaven's light for earth's darkest day, God's gem for every people's poverty and master key for locked hearts. She is attentive, available and affectionate to all. She looks upon my father as her king, every son a prince and every daughter a princess. My mother builds up our home and never breaks it up. 

I'm so proud of you, Mama Genei. Happy Mother's Day to you!

Happy Mother's Day to all!