Warrior Mother

Warrior Mother

The fire that was set upon your spirit has burnt bright and continued to increase as time withered

The demons trample under your feet and shake as you raise your voice to the most high

You’ve downloaded this same spirit into all three of your sons. Who became warriors and demon slayers in their own right.

Mom you are the protector and the one to break curses off of us. The one to give her last to us when you didn’t have for yourself. The one to stand your ground and fight when things have gotten rough. The counselor to our problems, and a shoulder to lean-to when we are worried.

A teacher, a preacher, a fighter, an entrepreneur, a giver, a sister, an aunt. Many titles, but nothing is more important than the title of mother or grandmother. For that title alone holds the most precious value to our existence and our lineage that will continue on for years to come.

We shall forever hold your head high and guide your feet, and stand by your side. For you are the one that we admire, for you are the one we seek to. Let us be the one to be there when help is needed too. A love only described as agape, for that is the love we bring to you.

D.F.