Eloquence has a funny way of departing when you most need it, just like right now as I sit here thinking of God’s goodness: his gift of you to me to be the woman who birthed me; mentored me; taught me the importance of hard work and self respect; and the need to love God with all my heart. You are the woman I proudly call Mom. You are forever irreplaceable.
And I do not blame eloquence’ disappearance for it is only fair for it to depart since joyful excitement has possessed my emotions as I reflect on the fact that you clock 60 today.
Scriptures says of you that your Children will rise up and call you blessed, and though you are already blessed because of Christ’s special love for you, I still rise up and shout along with my siblings and their children that you are Blessed.
Happy Birthday Mom. Praying for Long life, Health, sound mind, Joy, Peace and every good thing you wish for to engulf you from now on and for the many more years that your heavenly Father has given you and Dad.
I love you.
Happy birthday.