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To all my friends wherever you are across the earth.
We’ve got to say thanks to our moms. We who have come out of the mountains and spread across the earth must think back over the mountains back there. Wherever we are, living happily and doing so well and feeling satisfaction in our success. Let us remember our moms who never pass an hour without remembering us. We are their flesh and blood. Our moms have always suffered on our behalf. They never eat well. They never wear clean clothes. They never sleep well. From their villages they walk carrying their vegetables to sell in the market. When they enter the town they always face troubles. They endure the cold, heat, hunger, thirst and weariness; all to make a few rupiahs and return home. They scrapped and saved every rupiah in order to help us get an education. They went through hell just to give us a bite to eat. Are you aware? Do you remember it or not? The way they fought and struggled for us! Their love is incredible; they who are ordinary women and yet whose mighty struggle is not in vain. I don’t mean that they don’t WANT new, clean clothes to wear. Of course they want it! But they always put us first. They would never consider elevating their own happiness before their children have finished their education. My brothers, my friends one and all, you must know! Our mothers’ struggles are astonishing! And have they asked once for anything from us? Their hope is in our future. Have you ever been dishonest with your mom about what you have? Although she suffers so much for you? We must repent! Let’s commit to always being honest with our moms. We will never be able to repay them. Our hands are tied, but we can pray for them always, for their health and that God would give them long lives. I LOVE MY FAMILY. GOD BLESS EVERY DAY MY MOTHER AND FATHER.
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To all my friends wherever you are across the earth.
We’ve got to say thanks to our moms. We who have come out of the mountains and spread across the earth must think back over the mountains back there. Wherever we are, living happily and doing so well and feeling satisfaction in our success. Let us remember our moms who never pass an hour without remembering us. We are their flesh and blood. Our moms have always suffered on our behalf. They never eat well. They never wear clean clothes. They never sleep well. From their villages they walk carrying their vegetables to sell in the market. When they enter the town they always face troubles. They endure the cold, heat, hunger, thirst and weariness; all to make a few rupiahs and return home. They scrapped and saved every rupiah in order to help us get an education. They went through hell just to give us a bite to eat. Are you aware? Do you remember it or not? The way they fought and struggled for us! Their love is incredible; they who are ordinary women and yet whose mighty struggle is not in vain. I don’t mean that they don’t WANT new, clean clothes to wear. Of course they want it! But they always put us first. They would never consider elevating their own happiness before their children have finished their education. My brothers, my friends one and all, you must know! Our mothers’ struggles are astonishing! And have they asked once for anything from us? Their hope is in our future. Have you ever been dishonest with your mom about what you have? Although she suffers so much for you? We must repent! Let’s commit to always being honest with our moms. We will never be able to repay them. Our hands are tied, but we can pray for them always, for their health and that God would give them long lives. I LOVE MY FAMILY. GOD BLESS EVERY DAY MY MOTHER AND FATHER.
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