The Always Present Mother

The mother always there is "This is my bone and flesh bones, because she will be brought out, she will be called a woman" (Genesis 2: 23). History tells us that prototypes of "great mothers" were related to society from the beginning. Through stories, songs, poetry, thoughts, people always feel that "mothers" and women are necessary to enable this prototype. Some people think of myths and legends, others record history. Regardless of what they did or thought, they all influenced the way men expect women.

Marjorie Kingnan Rollins' life always appeared in her novel. "Male mother" (1936) and Mountain Prelude (1947) are two pieces, which is no exception to this trend. Rollings encountered a small orphan during his stay in the Banner Elk Mountains of North Carolina. His inspiration arises from writing stories about orphans and women who wish to become his mother. Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings gives a gigantic soul to the literary circle. This is her story. She puts part of her life on paper for entertainment and also influences the greatness of others to nature. Rawlings poured his work into the work every ounce. She wants everyone to have the same perception of nature as she does. If she could improve the world with her own gift, she would try, so she succeeded.

This is a wonderful Mother's Day: good food, beautiful decoration, wonderful music. Do gifts. Over the years, I have always focused on her relationship with her Mother's Day gift. This time I intentionally tried to respect her as an individual, her other relationships and her memory. Nonetheless, I have not forgotten to recite poems I learned on kindergarten days. Since then, it made her cry happy. I still remember it: The last Mother's Day I spent with my mother to some extent was the last day we spent together. This is one of the best gifts I have ever received. I told my husband to thank him. When it comes down to me to share the results of the final test, me and my mother and I sit with her and weep at Mother's Day ...

Mother's Day is always reminiscent of Sunday school, church and family. In 1964, my mother 's day was May 10. I remember on Mother's Day that my mother always pinned a white flower on her collar (it could be carnation or lilies), I would wear a red rose or carnation. White symbolizes the death of her mother. Red means that my mother is still alive. I am not used to it anymore (at least not in the United States where I am currently living) The piano students from all the cities are preparing to participate in the piano recital in May. My pianist 's teacher kept the school building. I am excited to buy new clothes and shoes - I am as excited as Easter time - new costumes! There is a rehearsal from the big date for a week, then on May 26 there are some stressful but highly proud students performing for the local community.