If our moms were alive, they would be proud of us and they would say, "God bless you, my son".

How much are we missing those beautiful words today!

The beauty is to see various generations express themselves with great art, talent and enthusiasm, sometime, also with nostalgia and sometimes with sadness. They teach us the value of life and the love for each other.

I will say to all mothers:
"You are our backbone, you are our mothers and our closest friends, you cherished us since our infancy.
Your beautiful words 'God bless you my son', or 'be careful' which came naturally from your mouth still resound until today, like honey. You dedicated us to a healthy, simple and limpid life. You played an important role and were a determining factor in our character and in our life. You instilled in us the love and the respect of our parents, the elders and the neighbors."

My mom used to say in this regard: "your close neighbor is better than your distant brother". What a great generosity she showed when she used to send me to the neighbors with portions from her delicious dishes for them to sample.  This gesture alone represented an education full of love and consideration towards others.

Through your example you taught us the respect and the love for our spouses. God bless all the mothers and their children!