Today we honor the women who shape nations one prayer, one act of love, and one step of obedience at a time. To every mother, grandmother, spiritual mother, and woman who carries the heart of nurture and intercession — we see you.
Your prayers move heaven. Your strength holds families together. Your faith writes legacy.
May you be refreshed today with joy, honor, and the deep knowing that your sacrifices have eternal impact.
May the years never forget what you carried.
The long nights when your child was sick and you held them close, praying as you watched over them.
The mornings you left them at daycare with a brave smile, though your heart stayed behind.
The first day of school, when you waited all day with anxious love.
The first time they went out with friends, when you counted every minute on your knees in prayer.
The late nights you couldn’t sleep until you heard the door open.
The joy that exploded in your heart with their first victories, first achievements, first dreams taking flight.
And the tears you shed quietly on their wedding day — tears of memory, of release, and of blessing.
You moved mountains with your love.
You carried burdens heaven alone saw.
And the Lord — He saw it all. He promises in His Word:
“You have collected all my tears in Your bottle.” (Psalm 56:8)
He has not forgotten a single moment.
“Can a woman forget her nursing child, or have no compassion on the son of her womb? Even if she could forget, I will not forget you. Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of My hands; your walls are ever before Me.” — Isaiah 49:15–16
“Though my father and mother forsake me, the Lord will receive me.” — Psalm 27:10
May Yeshua bless you richly — today and always
Tania & William