From Prayer Warriors to Powerhouses: Celebrating the Women Who Raised Me
The Women Who Raised Me: Lessons from My Mothers That I Will Carry Forever There is a saying that it takes a village to raise a child, and when I look back at my life, I realize I was not raised by one mother alone. I was raised by mothers. My mom, my grandmothers, my aunts, my mother-in-love, my older sisters, church mothers, family friends, and every woman who poured love, discipline, prayers, and wisdom into my life. And honestly, I thank God for every single one of them. This Mother’s Day, I did not just want to write a post praising mothers, even though they deserve all the flowers in the world. I wanted to tell a story. A story about the lessons the women in my life taught me growing up. Lessons that shaped me into the woman I am today. Lessons I know I will pass down to the next generation one day. Because mothers do not only raise children. They raise nations, communities, values, and futures. The first thing my mothers taught me was the love for God. Ahhh, my mothers are praye...