MY REFLECTION

The discussion about our mother always evokes strong emotion in us. When we utter the word ‘mother’ it judicious different and we can’t mind the tears falling in our cheeks. When we try to appreciate her by telling others what she means to us or what a mother should be like or do, each of us has different understanding and expression.
My mother played a vital role in shaping my personality, what I am today, I owed a lot from her. And I guess she had an excellent dexterity in nurturing her children, and you can take me as a concrete example. It is in the womb of my mother in which my life receives a form suitable for living in this world. I’m alive and functioning physically and spiritually because of her.
Like what Mother Mary did to Jesus, my mother gave me all the nurture that a mother can possibly give to her child. Like Mary, whom the only human who is with Jesus from the time He is conceived into this world, to the time He is crucified, and even when the Holy Spirit descends at Pentecost. My mother also is always next to me every step of the way- be it for joy or for suffering. She contributes her whole life to our family. She has been the glue that holds our family together for she perpetually provide the loving care and support we needed.
Since I was born in this world and see its pulchritude, she gave me all the love I need. Her love serves as my armor and guide in facing all emulates that life brings. She gave me hope every time I lose one. She was the one who taught me to be near at God’s heart. She’s the one who woke up in the middle of the night every time I’m not feeling well. Because of me, she suffered a lot, just to provide me all my needs. Even if she’s tired, but she never mined it just to give me a brighter future. She’s the one directing me in the path I m walking right now. She was a humble and patience ever mother for even if I caused her a lot of pain because sometimes I spoke hurting words to her , and despite of her sacrifice for me , sometimes I dared to not giving her respect. But she dared to endure and still shows alacrity to help me, for my happiness is where she felt at ease. During the time I was desolated and weak, she’s the one who finds way to ease my sadness and never let me alone.
I can compare my mother to no one in this insipid yet wonderful world for she’s the best mother for me. She’ll do anything for me. She has the affectionate and forgiving heart. She’s even willing to give her life for us for no mother could dare to see her child in pain. She’s dakila higit sa lahat.
If I were given a chance to turn back time, she’s still the mother I want to be with , the mother I always grateful to be with. God is so good for giving me a perfect mother like Mother Mary.