Personal Narrative: My Mother Ellawee Washington

My Mother Ellawee Washington, she is the reason for my being. I watched her daily struggle to raise five children and never a word that we were not going to make it. My dad was killed when I was barely 8 years old, which left her a great responsibility. My mother is my love, advisor, mentor, cheerleader, and motivator. Every Mother’s Day I would tell the stories of how my mother took care of me even into my adult life and she replies I did not do it by myself; God led the way for me to take care of my children. I can never repay the price for having such a great person in my life. I admire pastors, ministers or people that preach the gospel. I admire them because of their calling to speak over mankind. They are bold enough to go anywhere