Sense

Yesterday, I attended a funeral.
She was a mother 😔
One of the greatest sorrows in this world is losing your mother.
When a mother becomes heavenly, I’m certain even the angels in the sky bow their heads in reverence to her greatness.
When a mother leaves, it feels like a part of your heart takes flight with her.
I want to say this: if your parents are still with you, cherish them.
The day they leave, the world will no longer feel the same- joy will lose its depth.
Yet I believe a mother’s love is so pure and eternal that even after she’s gone, it lingers in the air around us, in our memories and in every breath we take.