“The Significant Worth of a Mother”

I can’t stop thinking about my mother. Day by day, I am realizing how much she means to me, how much I adore her and miss her physical presence near me. This woman has eternally marked my life and left a big void in my life.

Whenever I look at one of her pictures, it brings both joy and sadness to me.
Yet her sweet memories live in me and she walks daily with me.

1 Corinthians 15:55, ““O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?””

I have never met anyone as kind, loving, and compassionate like my mother. I can never reach her perfections and virtuous life.