A few years ago I wrote something comparing moms to cells. Cells are known as the "building blocks of life." They are where life begins and grows, and every living thing is composed of cells. Moms, like cells, are the building blocks of life. Their bodies are literally the place where life begins and grows.
One definition of mother is "to give birth to." Every person comes from a mother and carries the genetic material of a mother. My favorite definition of mother, a compilation of many definitions, goes beyond biology, conception, gestation, and birth. It is a woman in relation to her child or children, who shows maternal tenderness or affection, cares for and protect, raises, teaches, holds a position of authority and responsibility, and loves unconditionally.
That is a tall order, but so many women fill it. They're not perfect. There is no such thing as a perfect mother, but everyday women all over the world give their children all they have. And when their humanity is especially apparent and mothering is a daunting feat, love and commitment compel them to keep on keeping on. The loving, taxing, enduring, evolving, beautiful roles of our mothers help shape the adults we become.
Today, we are especially thankful for mothers, the building blocks of life. We appreciate their support, sacrifices, and tutelage. We honor them, and we recognize their dedicated construction.