Mom,
The things that you inspire simply by existing are just a small part of what makes you, you. Ever since I was young, you pushed me to progress, both physically and mentally. With that, you created new additions to this generation that, regardless of what field or career we choose, will go on to completely revolutionize the way people think and act just from our presence within their own subjective perspective. We are trailblazers, but only because the people that created us blazed trails themselves, and passed those experiences on to us. So, for this, I want to thank you. You helped me create the consciousness that I know and love today, and considering the actions I observe in other people, I am extremely thankful that you did it with careful, logical consideration. I love you, not only for birthing me into this world, but for pushing me from the womb of parenthood to the adult world, where I can find my own calling, and see what is to be seen.
Thank you for being the best mother for us that could ever be had, in any reality, in any alternate universe, in any dimension of alternate physics where the entirety of what we know is unknown and the implications are beyond our organic minds.
Mothers carry some of the most intense significance that this universe has to offer. Males may drive progress through intent and physical action, however females are the force that perpetuates existence, in addition to being able to influence actions from a physical standpoint if needed.
With that, you could say that females are also responsible for creating the culture that we enjoy today, by birthing humans that have the special genetic makeup needed to come up with the ideas that shape humankind.
In addition, were we not birthed into existence from the universe itself, given my earlier post concerning all of matter being composed of interlinking, multi-formed energy? You could draw a conclusion that females are a direct connection to the infinite endlessness that encompasses our reality from that point.
Females are gods. They are gods that care about their creations so much that they take on a job, a position within reality that holds no equal.
So go to your mother and thank her. She is responsible for the reality that you claim ownership over.
Happy Mothers Day.