Twenty-three: Self-love
Every Rose Has Its Thorn
Gaia Rowen
Love means a lot. There are also many types of it.
And one of the greatest loves is the love of a mother for her child.
The mother, which I always pray for.
I could still remember how my mother’s prayers were very powerful.
Why?
Because her prayer was mixed with a plea that the Lord would hear it, especially when her daughter was in a severe trial, she does not pray first for her safety but first meditates on what she wanted me to be to in order for me to be organized and safe at all times.
When there is money, a mother is not thinking about whether she will have a new things or jewelry. First on the list is the need of the family. And if it is too much, I will be the one who will enjoy good shoes and toys.
My mother, a
