God has given you your country as cradle, and humanity as mother; you cannot rightly love your brethren of the cradle if you love not the common mother.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
God has blessed me with the opportunity to be an American son.
Mothers are the people who love us for no good reason. And those of us who are mothers know it's the most exquisite love of all.
This land, which we have watered with our tears and our blood, is now our mother country, and we are well satisfied to stay where wisdom abounds and gospel is free.
Satan has declared war on motherhood. He knows that those who rock the cradle can rock his earthly empire. And he knows that without righteous mothers loving and leading the next generation, the Kingdom of God will fail.
I have embraced crying mothers who have lost their children because our politicians put their personal agendas before the national good. I have no patience for injustice, no tolerance for government incompetence, no sympathy for leaders who fail their citizens.
Children love their mothers. Especially with a boy child and his mother, there's a bond that's unbreakable.
My parents shared not only an improbable love, they shared an abiding faith in the possibilities of this nation. They would give me an African name, Barack, or blessed, believing that in a tolerant America your name is no barrier to success.
Countries are either mothers or fathers, and engender the emotional bristle secretly reserved for either sire.
We are born of love; Love is our mother.
If you love your children, if you love your country, if you love the God of love, clear your hands from slaves, burden not your children or your country with them.