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My mother's hands

In each of our lives there is something merciful and most importantly, that leaves the memory and mark for life. Some episodes of the meeting, objects, reflection is personal for everyone. But every person has that cannot be replaced. What I remember in happy and sad moments, what we love, without thinking about it. This is a loving, affectionate and friendly Mama's arms.

This is the first thing we felt when he came into a strange, new and amazing world. Mama's hands we pressed to your chest and protected from any fears and worries. She will always be with us. If we get sick, my mother was sitting with us near the bed, experiencing, encouraging, and comforting. But if in our lives there's some adversity or problem, we immediately go to the mother. She will always be able to hug, encourage, give good advice and to teach the correct behavior. A warm hand Pat it on the head, and all the difficulties disappear.

In the hands of the mother lies the invisible miraculous power. Sometimes we got headache or a toothache, and is mom to put a hand to the sore spot, the pain disappears. Comes peace, serenity and joy. After all, this is real magic!

The wonders do her mother's arms in the kitchen. Mom constantly tries to surprise us with new and delicious dish. Often, entering the apartment, from the doorway we captured the delicious smell from the kitchen. On the table is a fragrant soup and salads. During the holidays my mother bakes cakes and cookies. All of it is cooked mom's hands.

We live in a constant rush. Came from school, changed clothes, ran to the section. Throw things and in a hurry. We sometimes don't notice that the discarded clothing carefully hung in the closet, and books neatly arranged on the shelf. All this has made Mama's arms.

We wonder how the day have time to make Mama's arms, how much she spends on us of warmth and love.

We need to think about it and cherish this treasure - hold of mom!




Category: 7 grade | Added by: 11.03.2020
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