BE HOPEFUL, ALWAYS
As much as you want the best for me, you do acknowledge the fact that there have been difficult times too. Moms are very good hard workers, but as in life’s similitudes, the output may not be commiserate with the input. Raising me is enough hardwork. I sometimes find it tough getting through than you expected. In the face of these, I do want to look in your eyes and see the virtue called hope. Hope believes everything will be all right. It sees the other side of the mountain even when there is an uphill ahead.
Child development is an uphill task even for the most outstanding moms. You do need a persistent virtue. The difference between children that achieve and those who do not is the quality of hope their moms offer them. Moms like you have confidence that they are acting right towards the future development of their children.
Mom I see the hope you have when you lay by your bedside praying. It is true your prayers go a long way to torch my path. I see how much you sacrifice your time to pray as if you do owe me these prayers. I appreciate.
Hope looks ahead at the brighter side of a seemingly dark situation. The prevailing circumstance may not be the best but your hope has kept you on the driver seat of my car through this dark tunnel. Hope watches the path to ensure that though the thorns on the way, you can drive me all the way to the top.
Hope does not see weakness but strength, disability but ability. Hope paints the future desire, driving present day decisions to a future endpoint. The best any mom can desire in a child is subject to how much hope they have.
When you hope, you turn out the happiest. Hope never fails, it lingers. I do always remember that you never gave up hope
When it seems I am not turning out as expected as sometimes I can be erratic, I have seen your hope in the fact that things are going to change soon. Hope has always kept the door of the house open to my wondering mind. Hope does not see the mountains of hindrances; all it sees is the future occurrences. Moms do not expect an hundred percent score, and even when kids score just 5%, they believe.
Mom, it is your hope that pushed you towards getting me the best education and seeing that I get through it even if I do not make good grades. Your hope does not look at the present grade. You see beyond my grades at school.
I cherish the fact that when I fail, you still pat my back to say “I’ve got your back covered”.
Hope got a smile where no one does and I see it in your smiles at me. Your enchanting hopeful beams are a fuel burning right inside me because I do want to see you always smiling. Your smiles transfer hope across to me and I am inspired and motivated by the hopeful look on your face. It may not be the best of times for you but in your smiles I do see hope.
By hoping on God, you have a solid foundation for me that however bad a situation, it cannot get worse than it would always have been. I am looking up to you as an example worth copying. If you can hope and things have turned better, I know too that I can hope and create a better life.
Hope is communicable and as my mom, you can and you have been influencing people by your aura of hope. I see how much hope you do place on people and I am confident I can place my hope on you. Great moms are hopeful people.
With love
Your beloved daughter.