A Person I Admire

Josephine is a special person and unique.She is not at all an ordinary person,especially for me. She is a person with individuality and character.
She is 77 years old,but doesn't look like.When you are looking in your face, you have to admire,contemplate and to be polite with her. Josephine's blue eyes are like a silent lake,and the peace from her inside is reflecting like the sunlight in the water...She is quiet and wise. She doesn't speak much,only what is important and constructive. She didn't spend so many years in the school,instead she has life experience . She is a small person,but she is stronger than she looks. Also she can do so many things at the same time. She is strong spiritually too. Josephine is a intelligent person,she had to teach 11 children to speak,read, count and write. She worked hard and long in her whole life. She wasn't a selfish person. She sacrificed herself for others. She was sitting near the sewing machine and she sewed different clothes for their children,and others. Also she worked in the garden too. She knew how to do almost everything. She thought to them how to love and how to take care of nature. Around her house always were colorful flowers. Nature was important for her. Josephine is full of enthusiasm,power,hope,love,patience,joy. When you are near her,you are feeling good,and you want you desire to be in her presence.
I admire her and her life. I appreciate what she does and what she is doing till now. I want to follow her. JOSEPHINE IS MY MOTHER.

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