Remedios Villanueva Miguel
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My Mother's Hands
My mother's hands are the flame theme of my destiny. Her hands, more than her face-not because it lacks beauty and grace-have often diverted my thoughts to loftier dreams! They are not of the beautiful and white variety with soft palms and tapering fingers but they are the steady hands-now rough and worn-symbolic of this pangs she had undergone for me, of the bitterness of life she had grappled just because she want me to be happy. Ah! those dear hands that have tenderly clasped me to her bosom when I was a little child, the hands that have devotedly brushed my feverish face, that gently ...Read the full of My Mother's Hands