A mother is a chalice, the vessel without which no human being has ever born. She is created to be a life-bearer, cooperating with her husband and with God in the making of a child. What a solemn responsibility. What an unspeakable privelege. -- a vessel divinely prepared for the Master's use.. "her children arise and called her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her" -Proverbs 31:28 I love my mom so much. She is incomparable. No words can describe her. She raised us kind-hearted, God-fearing, open minded, understanding, determined. I am inspired by her everyday. The moment she wake up in the morning, fix herself, prepare breakfast for us, reminds us about the stuff we need and kisses us before we go to school and so on. She is very open to us and so are we. She is the only woman who made me cry whenever something bad happened, whenever she has burdens. Sometimes I feel I'm a failure because I didn't follow what they want me to be. But then, I know I am bet...
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