You’re the proof that angels are real. Wings that not only shield, but inspire me to soar higher. I pray to attain shoulders as strong as yours, and a spirit that’s as humble.
In a world that dishonors its Mother, I’m in awe of your wonder. Thriving no matter where you’re planted, even in the most unfavorable conditions, you can’t be uprooted. Beautiful flower, your presence is a blessing I too often forget to thank the heavens for.
I couldn’t have asked God for a more glorious dawn.
Happy Mothers Day, Ma.
To: Wendi Nichols Gregory