Mothers are made of steel stomachs when a child throws up on them, the stomach that is. Mothers are made of late night prayers and warm energies sent out for their Godchildren. Mothers are made of those women in our lives who’ve lifted us, inspired us, fed us, and shown us how to fail well, and how to come back better. Thank God for mothers! My mother is the most remarkable woman I know. I aspire to be like her!