I always look forward to reading Gurumayi’s Mother’s Day poem with its in-depth tribute to mothers. I am convinced that it was the Guru’s love and guidance that got me through some of the most trying years of motherhood. Gurumayi’s teachings encouraged me to take good care of myself, to do the Siddha Yoga practices, and to remain steady. And by doing these things, I believe that I became a steadfast mother. I was able to stay undaunted and calm, even in the face of some extreme challenges that I faced with my then teenage daughter. Now, twenty years later, I’ve become a grandma and I’ve gotten to see the transformation of my own daughter into being a mother herself.
Connecticut, United States
Reading and listening to Gurumayi’s most soothing poem several times took me back to my childhood days when life was simpler. Mentally, I re-entered that time and began to visualize precious moments of joy and love, of small events and conversations, that I had shared with my mother and father. My heart swelled with love and gratitude for them, and I thanked them for a wonderful upbringing. Recalling those special moments spent with my mother brought tears to my eyes. She was, indeed, a pillar of strength. I silently thanked her for bringing me into this world.
Nairobi, Kenya
I have been reading Gurumayi ji’s poem again and again, especially her questions about the fragrance, color, sound, taste, and texture of a mother’s love.
I want to thank Gurumayi ji for the awareness these questions bring. Although I do express my appreciation for my mother, many of her qualities would have gone unnoticed if I did not have Shri Guru’s teaching in my life. I would not have given my mother the full honor she deserves.
The fragrance, color, sound, taste, and texture of my mother’s love are nothing but love. I thank her for loving me unconditionally.
New Jersey, United States
I wish to thank Gurumayi for her poem “The Noblest Volunteer.” This “noblest volunteer” receives Gurumayi’s love and recognition with a heart that is wide open. I am seen. I am honored. I am grateful. This love flooding me is too big to be contained; tears of love fill my eyes, and I bow my head in gratitude for the blessings bestowed upon me as a mother, as a daughter, as a seeker.
Bellbrae, Australia
I am grateful to Gurumayi for this beautiful poem acknowledging a mother’s hard work, unconditional love for her children, and the immense strength and determination with which she raises and looks after her children.
As I listened to this poem, I remembered my own mother’s hardships, her continuous work, and her desire to put our needs first, so that we could have a better life.
My mother forgave us easily, loved us immensely, and made us feel happy even when she wasn’t feeling well. It is true that growing up I did not appreciate what my mother had done for us. But now that I am a mother myself, I recognize the immense sacrifices she had made to keep us happy and to give us a healthy childhood.
Gurumayi’s words fill me with gratitude for my mother and appreciation for myself as a mother. The teachings in this beautiful poem inspire me to strive for excellence in all aspects of my life. They are shining beacons that light up the inner path I need to take to experience God’s love.
Melbourne, Australia
From the moment I first read Gurumayi’s poem on the Siddha Yoga path website, I wanted to recite it aloud every day in my language in front of the picture of my mother. My three sisters and I enjoyed having her in our lives until she passed at the age of ninety-three.
I’m not a mother, but at a certain point in my life I happily assumed the role of caring for my mother. It was an honor and a joy to be able to do this.
Gurumayi writes about mothers: “You are the true angels from the heavens.” Now that my mother is no longer here, I feel strongly that she is with the angels to protect us.
I am grateful to Gurumayi for the strength of this poem—strength I have made mine too.
Naples, Italy
Each word of this poem went straight to my heart. I experienced love and gratitude, and I inwardly offered
pranam to all the mothers—human, animal, bird, and insect—for I feel that all of them give unconditionally and will do anything for their offspring.
As a would-be mom, I felt Gurumayi’s love, care, and appreciation deeply and personally. For me, this poem came as a blessing to embody the qualities of a mother. It also inspired me to take care of myself.
Each time I read this poem, I feel the tenderness and strength of a mother. My heart is filled with gratitude to my own mother and to Shri Gurumayi who guides me every step of the way.
Bhopal, India
As I listened to, read, and reread Gurumayi ji’s profound poem, my entire being shivered with gratitude, humility, awe, and love—for my own mother, for the mothers of the world, and for the ever-benevolent Divine Mother of whom they are all manifestations. A vivid mental picture was being painted as I moved from one line to another.
As I pondered the qualities that Gurumayi ji speaks of, multiple instances of how they’d come alive filled my mind effortlessly—examples from my own life and the mothers that I’ve observed. First, I said a prayer of deep gratitude and respect to all mothers in the world for all that they do, their ever-giving nature, their unconditional love and warmth, and I prayed for their safety and happiness. Second, I was drawn to introspect on how I can honor, respect, and take care of all the mothers I meet—my own and others who shower this world with their greatness.
New Delhi, India
Every single word of Gurumayi’s Mother’s Day poem touched my heart deeply. I read it over and over and every time it filled me more and more with immense love. I am writing this share at an altitude of 34,000 feet as I fly today from Turkey to the United States to go to the aid of our daughter who needs Mom’s support. This wonderful poem will light up my coming days like a torch, helping me to be strong and giving in every situation.
Mersin, Turkey
In my life, I have not only experienced love and care from my own mother, but also gotten to know many other mothers. I have always been fascinated by their wisdom and strength. Each one showed me her love in her own individual way. Some treated me like their own daughter and were strict with me and showed me my shortcomings. But I was always allowed to grow in their warmth and unconditional love.
For all the mothers who gave me their love and care, I offer a beautiful rose from my heart to their hearts. I know that I am the person I am today because mothers have opened their hearts to me, and I thank them.
Konolfingen, Switzerland
I lived with my mother for a number of years near the end of her life. I was so fortunate to be able to share Gurumayi’s love with my mom. I had brought her to meet Gurumayi on a few occasions while we lived together. At night we would listen to lullabies that Gurumayi sang. It brought my mother great comfort and peace.
Our lives were imbued with grace and love. I was happy to help my mom during this time since she had always tried her best to help me. Reading this poem honoring mothers is a sweet and powerful reminder of the precious love which mothers are always offering.
New York, United States
I experienced Gurumayi’s poem, “The Noblest Volunteer,” as a warm embrace woven with words, a symphony of love for mothers. Each line is a cherished reminder of a mother’s unwavering presence in the lives of her children. This poem is a beautiful gift that ignites gratitude in my heart.
Mumbai, India
My beloved Gurumayi asks, “Haven’t you noticed how a woman glows / when she is carrying a baby in her being?”
Yes, I have noticed it, in particular, in my sisters and sisters-in-law when they have been pregnant. I remember a special moment, full of divine amazement, when one of them was pregnant with my niece. It was night, and we were finishing a festive event in a room. Coming out of a corridor between the tables, she came toward where I was. Her face was shining, her skin was soft with a delicate pink tone, and, just as Gurumayi describes it, “a celestial light surrounded her” and I was “touched by her gleaming light.”
Mexico City, Mexico
I loved each and every word of Gurumayi’s Mother’s Day poem. Really, mothers are the ones who give endlessly, love unconditionally, and nurture tirelessly. Their strength, love, and wisdom are the pillars of our lives.
Shahada, India
At age 97, I still have photos of my mother (and father) on my kitchen counter, but I greet my mother every morning and at times speak to her with thankfulness for the good memories of our many years together. I keep repeating what has become a mantra for me: “Who can ask for anything more—than the love of a mother?”
New Jersey, United States
I love everything about this poem, and the last line in particular has stayed with me:
Your brilliance is the backbone of this world. I was intrigued by Gurumayi’s use of the word
brilliance here, so I looked it up in the dictionary and thesaurus. What I found was a startling array of definitions and synonyms, almost all of which I could see applying to mothers!
I feel that by using this word,
brilliance, Gurumayi is identifying and honoring every single one of these qualities in a mother. It gives me an even greater appreciation for my own mother and for all mothers.
New York, United States
Shri Gurumayi’s golden gift of this poem reminds me to be grateful for my own mother’s disciplined efforts to keep me steadfast in my
sadhana and her encouragement to persevere through difficult times. At times when I feel disoriented, it is so comforting to hear my mother’s voice over the phone reminding me of the Guru’s protection and my own ability to rise to meet the challenges in my life. Gurumayi’s words remind me to be thankful for being blessed with a mother of such divine qualities.
The Houghton, South Africa
I have never felt more recognition and gratitude for being a mother than I did after reading Gurumayi’s magnificent poem. I felt that Gurumayi was speaking directly to me, with her sweet words revealing to me my own glory. My sweat and tears of so many years being a mum taste and smell beautiful. I am so grateful to Gurumayi who has inspired me to be the mother I am.
South Melbourne, Australia
While reading this poem, I thought of three generations in my own family: my mother, myself, and my children. Although I still remember and miss my mother—even during my seventy-ninth year—she is always with me. I feel her presence in my every thought, action, and reaction. All I do and think is still connected to how she brought me up, with discipline and values that are still applicable today.
When I look at myself as a mother, it gratifies me that my children still value my thoughts and my example. They express their appreciation in so many ways, which is amazing.
Lastly, when I observe how my own children are bringing up their children, I so appreciate that they are instilling their values and sense of responsibility in them. My grandchildren respect the older generation and value their advice.
I know that all this has only been possible because I have been extremely fortunate to have found Gurumayi. My Guru has taught me how to value discipline and uplift my life.
Pune, India
I recently lost my mother. So my eyes teared up as I read this eloquent poem dedicated to all mothers. When I listened to it read aloud, with my eyes closed, my heart opened. I felt the presence of a filament that connected my heart with the heart of my mother. I recognized that my mother’s wisdom and beauty are always present. They radiate in the words that I speak, in the love that I feel, and in the confidence and determination that guides me through my life.
Maine, United States
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