Mom, the most beautiful part of the cosmos, the apotheosis of the works of creation, the personified expression of peace, justice and love, this exceptional being would be the first to wave a NO to any project conceived in outside of democratic principles.
Whether it is the “Pike Kole” referendum project or pre-rigged elections, mothers cannot get on board. You really want to celebrate and honor mothers in all sincerity, so stop your waste, your nonsense, your delicacies and your treacheries so that our country does not lead to even more serious crises!
Sunday May 30, 2021 ((rezonodwes.com)) – Acquired with the motto of excellence and justice, mothers sharpen human conscience; they diamond talents by inciting them to come out of their latent state; they come to terms with good morals; they promote conviviality; they humanize.
They set up for the benefit of their offspring guidelines of integrity, decency, honesty, humility, ethics, courage, sacrifice, peace and love. Moms are the reflection of divine virtues. They are what the heart is to the body; what gasoline is to transport. They carry, animate and give meaning to life.
Their wish expressed implicitly and explicitly would be that knowledge, know-how and interpersonal skills mingle in order to save our homeland blasé by damned politicians of the lineage of the worst kind. The political terrain trapped and invaded by demons mortgages the well-being of our mothers, the linchpins of family stability, social peace and economic achievements.
Moms are the first to suffer in soul and body when the economic circuits are blocked by the embolism and bulimia of political bandits. In search of life to give life to children and families, the “Dames Sarah” know how to travel for weeks from one department to another – on the body of buses defying the rain, the sun, the wind – to negotiate intelligently with gardeners. In buying operations in the south, in the north to come back to sell in the west, profits are generated. Such profits produced in courage and loyalty, doctors, nurses, lawyers, engineers, economists, professors, etc., are forged to put themselves at the service of society. Humanity is grateful for it.
Chalk in hand to make their valuable contributions and invaluable added value in the education of many generations; arms in hand to protect and serve us; they are the most skilful, the most intelligent and the most skilful in the use of syringes, injections and blood pressure monitors, to offer us health.
Active in entrepreneurship, owners of small and medium-sized enterprises, administrators and accountants in the banking sectors, unrepentant workers in agriculture, in subcontracting, in industry, mothers are the lifeblood of the economy.
Mom, the miracle
You give a mother a fish, and she can feed a whole house. You give him a boat of pistachios, “sour”, candy; and she allows her children to go to university.
This extraordinary character works miracles every day. Permanent concessions, they swallow their pride and their spirit of vengeance; all the time, they accept the unacceptable in order to protect their marriages, their homes, their families and their children.
Always present at our bedside, listening to our frustrations, our disappointments and our failures, they show us immeasurable attention and love. Depending on the situation and the context of their children, they cry, they suffer, they rejoice, they console, they comfort and they encourage, with the greatest frankness.
Main carriers of divine achievements, our mothers are wonders. They rock, they tolerate, they correct, they straighten out and they shape characters.
They show us the paths of the Church, they lead us to the paths of justice, the culture of peace, righteousness, honesty and excellence. They make us human, they make us men, they make us women.
Ready to dive into the oceans, without life jackets, they are determined to brave all dangers, motivated to sacrifice everything, to sacrifice and to sacrifice themselves, to make compromises, to humble themselves, to forget themselves, to beat, to transform into Ti Sentaniz. The first to wake up, the last to go to bed, mothers have their imprint on all the successes, all the achievements and the wonders of the world. It all rests on their precious backs and stoic lungs.
Strength, love, courage, forgiveness, discipline, commitment, patience, mothers are the personified expressions of the divine virtues. They give hope when everything looks dark; they are the light of men, of children, of the nation.
The house is meaningless, devoid of food, light and life when Mum is away. They have their eyes on all the compartments, all the contours, the detours and the surroundings that lead to success. They are responsible for the children’s lessons, the husband’s wardrobe and the food; they plan everything, they arrange everything.
Frank and sincere gestures, words, honors and homage to this exceptional being must be held by worthy men and women who respect the values advocated by this divine being.
The hypocrites who pay homage to mothers
Greedy, arrogant and indecent behaviors stand diametrically opposed to the maternal ideal, principles, values and virtues instilled from an early age into children who have become economic and political chameleons and vampires.
By arrogance, indecency, permanent greed displayed, these political figures deviated from the divine principles of respect for lives and goods, slap mothers.
By your degrading acts, your connivance with notorious assassins and bandits, your greed, your squandering, your polychrome and multifaceted lies, you humiliate this being who taught you just the opposite. You annihilate their works, you have become disciples of the devil, you destroy peace, you paralyze the living forces which they have vivified, you extinguish the flames of peace, joy, generosity and charity which they have kindled.
You have become shameful characters, you dirty their names, you mortgage their heritage, you destroy their constructs and their experiences. You are responsible for their frustrations, migraine, ulcers, hypotension, hypertension, cancer and premature aging.
But where have the hearts of mothers of Haitian politicians gone, those who go to bed and wake up alongside the greedy, helpless and indecent presidents, ministers, directors general who desecrate the noble institutions, which plunder, which exterminate tangible wealth and intangibles of the country?
This heart of sharing, love, generosity and pity which makes you women and which makes you mothers, what do you feed it with? How would some mothers in the dirty political corridor have come to interfere headlong in blood and financial crimes? Weird!
Let’s celebrate moms in an appropriate setting
This unsanitary, unhealthy and macabre setting – crowded with perversion, financial embezzlement, repeated thefts, arbitrary plans, repeated assassinations and rapes on our young girls – does not make the party easier. This official banditry, these crises of values, these massive losses of our brains and our capital mortgage maternal joy.
These crimes perpetrated by official gangsterization – the murder of teachers, police officers, students, young girls, young boys, insecurity, psychosis of fear, indecency and the climate of mistrust that reigns in the country – rather invite reflection, deep meditation to give birth together to crisis exit strategies.
The manic and paranoid captains of this uncultivated and greedy regime have already vowed to win the election “the way or the way.” They have already set in motion all the disloyal schemes to surf in the official bubble for fifty years. A whole country is held hostage by the schizophrenia of this disgusting and sickening clique. The regime in place sponsors the gangs, adulates them, protects them, federates them.
After all their crimes – usurpation, concussions, human crimes, financial, lèse-patrie – they hallucinate to give themselves an eternal immunity in projects of Pike Kole referendum and disputed elections before the letter. The homeland, is it not the 27,750 square km that the ancestors bequeathed as an inheritance, in exclusivity, to this selfish, business and mercantilist team. The remaining 15 million would be kokorat and offspring to whom the big chops that have “bambiliated” in the Petrocaribe funds can just drop a modest residual “Ti Rès” filled with drool. Aladesalmanaza daddy!
Dream or chimera in this referendum project? In any case, the aloufas and awousa of this regime have no limit in their meaningless reflections. Champions of the insanity of reason, they can assassinate common sense with scorching swings of swords. To let them do it would be to assassinate all the mothers who dream of a climate of peace and happiness for the children of Haiti.
For Mother’s Day to be celebrated, for the feast to be beautiful, the people must first kick the anthill. Haiti needs to rise from its ashes. Too much is too much! The next month is decisive to change direction, to take another path.
Let us reflect, work and pray that Haiti sheds and frees itself from these physical and mental chains and these provocative, malicious and revolting attitudes.
Our beautiful mothers constantly promote meritocracy; they are decrepit and decayed in this decade of rancid mediocracy. In their honor, let’s transform the political scene by plebisciting in key positions in the City, decency, science and conscience so that the economic and social are embellished.
Carly Dollin
