Mother

My dear Mother Mary, The Great Father God had chosen you to conceive and born Our Savior.  How can men disrespect you, ignore you? I have come across people laughing at the Holy Rosary, mocking the Mother of God...yet you just smile "it does not matter".  You only plead to just look at God, your Son.  You were there as He gave up His life, Your heart bleeding with pain, bearing it all.  Thank You dear Holy Mother, I pray I can wipe a tear that trickles down from Your holy and most beautiful face.

Galatians 4:4-7

When the appointed time came, God sent His Son, born of a Woman, a subject of the law, to redeem the subjects of the Law to enable us to be adopted as sons. The proof that you are sons is that God has sent the Spirit of His Son into our hearts. The Spirit that cries, "Abba, Father." And it is this that makes you a son, you are not a slave anymore; and if God has made you son, then He has made you heir.