06/04/2026
A mother never outgrows
the love she has for her son.
Not when he gets older.
Not when life becomes busy.
Not even when he starts carrying responsibilities
that take him into his own world.
Part of her heart
still notices everything.
Whether he seems tired.
Whether he sounds overwhelmed.
Whether he is carrying things
he does not fully talk about.
And somehow,
even the ordinary moments with him
feel meaningful.
The random conversations.
The laughter.
The simple days
that quietly become memories later.
So you pray for your son constantly.
For protection over his life.
For peace over his mind.
For happiness that reaches him deeply.
And you thank God
for every ordinary day
you still get to love him,
pray for him,
and watch him grow.