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Mother's Day Wish


I am thankful to the eternal mother,
For allowing my birth in a human form inside her beautiful creation of this world and universe.

I am thankful to the mother of time,
For allowing my human birth in this lifetime.

I am thankful to the mother of fate,
For allowing my human birth in this lifetime into a wonderful family.

I am thankful to my human mother of this lifetime,

For her unconditional love, acceptance and for bearing the pain of concieving, carrying, birthing and cherishing me.

I am thankful to the mother of angels,

For their support in manifesting my desires, transmuting my fears, constantly protecting me as much as my karma allows and enlightening me to my awakening and evolution.

I am eternally and always thankful and grateful to you all dear mothers.

And I humbly wish you a Happy Mother's Day today.♥️

Protect us all with your grace and kindness🙏


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