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My Mother, My Role Model: An Article for Mother's Day |
My Mother. My Role Model. By Father Allain Caparas For some, it might sound rather strange for a priest to say that his mother is his role model. After all the similarities, if there are any, are not so obvious. Yes - they are not so obvious if we simply look at mothers in terms of "what they do," and if motherhood is seen as an obstacle to our personal fulfillment and ambition. Fortunately for me, my mother never saw her role in such a way - for her, being a mother was her vocation that entailed certain duties and responsibilities. For the most part, they are not very glamorous and most of the time, go unnoticed and unappreciated. The many activities of being a mother can often be mundane and repetitive and sometimes downright repulsive. She changes diapers, picks up after our mess, and drives us around to baseball games and dance rehearsals. She offers words of encouragement and correction. She feeds our families nutritious meals and makes sure we brush our teeth and do our homework. She takes us to the doctors when we are sick, and she stays with us to protect us from the monster in the closet. Even when we have grown up and moved out of the house - she listens to our complaints about our children and about life in general. Her work is never done. She is like an emergency room doctor who has to be there at moment's notice. As we look over the many duties and responsibilities of motherhood, it has to become clear to us that the mundane, unnoticed, and unappreciated life of a mother is worthy of our respect and admiration. Being a mother, it seems, involves a great deal of self-surrender and doing small things done with great love. But isn't that our calling as Christians? To learn to accept both the creative and the mundane - both what we want to do and what we must do, out of love for God? To live our ordinary lives with extraordinary love, and to make each day count as our offering to God? My mother is my role model, not because she's perfect - but because she demonstrates for me, through her vocation in life, what it means to live one's life dedicated to others and dedicated to God - what it means to do things with great love, self-surrender, and profound humility. If I can be half of who my mother is, I'd be a saint. To my mother. To all our mothers - living and deceased. Thank you for showing us what it means to love. Back |