Hello people . I have something very interesting for you all . It is abstracted from the "Chicken soup for the Mother's soul " . Well it is a very wonderful & sweet prayer . It is written by Ann Landers . To all those who treasure and love your mom as much as I do .. Please do tell them how much you love them . Well i do tell that wonderful soul .. how much i love her and I do always and will never stop giving her kisses and hugs . I love my mom , I really do .

Dear God ,


Now that I am no longer young , I have friends whose mothers have passed away . I have heard these sons and daughters say they never fully appreciated their mothers until it was too late to tell them .

I am blessed with a dear mother who is still alive . I appreciate her more each day . My mother does not change , but I do . As i grow older and wiser , I realize what an extraordinary person she is . How sad that I am unable to speak these words in her presence , but they flow easily from my pen .

How does a daughter begin to thank her mother for life itself ? . For the love , patience and just plain hard work that go into raising a child ? For running after a toddler , for understanding a moody teenager , for tolerating a college student who knows everything ? For waiting for the day when a daughter realizes how wise her mother really is ?

How does a grown woman thank a mother for continuing to be a mother ? For being ready with advice ( when asked ) or remaining silent when it is most appreciated ?

For not saying , " I told you so " , when she could have uttered those words dozens of times ? For being essentially herself - loving , thoughtful , patient and forgiving ?

I don't know how , dear God , except to ask you to bless her as richly as she deserves and to help me live up to the example she has set . I pray that I will look good in the eyes of my children as my mother looks in mine

Vithiya 'Vitz'

11 Jan 1987

Undergrad (Psychology)

Manchester United

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