

I miss you mom.Ģ4) Life took you away from us, too young. I miss you.Ģ3) The cure of every illness, balm of every pain, assurance of every sorrow and relief for every anguish has been taken away from me – my mom’s hugs. I miss you mom.Ģ2) I hate visiting your grave because the words on your epitaph don’t do justice to the amazing person that you were. I miss you.Ģ1) Now I know why you always asked me to be strong… because you knew that one day I would need the strength to bear your loss. I wish destiny had given this lesson to me in a different way. I miss you.ġ5) Your death was a brutal lesson to me that life is so fickle. I miss you mom.ġ4) Death has taken you to a beautiful place called Heaven, but it has made my life a living Hell.

I miss you.ġ3) The pain and regret of not making the most of every single moment we spent together is worse than the pain of your death. I just didn’t believe that eventually would ever come. I miss you mom.ġ2) I knew you that cancer was going to take you way eventually. I miss you mom.ġ1) I cried endlessly when you died but I promise that I won’t tears mar the smiles that you’ve given me when you were alive. I wish that I could just undo, all the moments that made you blue. I miss you.ġ0) I wish could take back every pain and worry that I ever gave you. I miss you mom.ĩ) The beautiful memories of the times we’ve spent together make me smile, only until the moment when they eventually remind me that you’re no longer here. I miss you mom.Ĩ) Your death is killing me, day after day. But after your death, it has become a way of life for me. I miss you.ħ) Mourning was just another word in the dictionary. But now I wish I could just turn back time to be a child and hug my mom again. Learn more about Amma at EmbracingTheWorld.6) All my life I kept wishing to grow older so I could finally move out and do my own thing. In the same way, my duty is to console those who are suffering.”Īmma says that love expressed is compassion, and compassion means accepting the needs and sorrows of others as one's own. The duty of a doctor is to treat patients. It is said that 'Even the walls should not hear them.' My family could not understand my way of reaching out to people they had no idea of the spiritual principles."īut despite adverse reactions, Amma followed her heart, later explaining, “A continuous stream of love flows from me to all of creation. Amma explains, "In India, women are expected to remain in the background. In Amma’s community, however, it was not permissible for a 14-year-old girl to touch others, especially men. With this simple yet profound conviction - that each of us has a responsibility to lend a helping hand to those less fortunate - Amma moved forward with confidence in her life of service and compassionate care for all beings, uniquely expressed by the motherly embrace she offers to all who seek solace in her arms. “If it is one man’s karma to suffer, isn’t it our dharma (duty) to help ease his suffering and pain?” Amma contemplated the principle of karma until she revealed an even more profound truth, asking a question she continues to ask each of us today.

Amma accepted this concept, but she refused to accept it as a justification for inaction. According to Hinduism, the suffering of the individual is due to his or her own karma - the results of actions performed in the past. Responding to her affectionate care, they began to call her Amma (Mother).Īmma was deeply affected by the profound suffering she witnessed. She also began to spontaneously embrace people to comfort them in their sorrow. She was undeterred by the scolding and punishment she received from her family for doing so. Where Mata Amritanandamayi encountered people in need, she brought them food and clothing from her own home. As she went door-to-door gathering food scraps from neighbors for her family’s cows, she was confronted with the intense poverty and suffering that existed in her community, and in the world beyond it. When she was nine years old, her mother became ill, and Mata Amritanandamayi was withdrawn from school in order to help with household tasks and the care of her seven siblings. Despite her tender age, her compositions revealed remarkable depth and wisdom. She also composed devotional songs and could often be seen singing to the divine with heartfelt emotion. Mata Amritanandamayi was born in a remote coastal village in Kerala, South India in 1953.Įven as a small girl, she drew attention with the many hours she spent in deep meditation on the seashore.
