<p><strong>Mother's Sunday, celebrated on the second Sunday of March in many Nigerian churches, is a heartfelt tribute to the women who shape our lives. Today, March 15, 2026, families across Lagos, Abuja, and villages will pause to honour mothers—not with grand gestures, but with quiet love that echoes louder than any sermon.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>In Nigeria, this day blends faith and tradition. Churches fill early: women in colourful Ankara, children clutching handmade cards, men in crisp shirts pretending they remembered without reminders. Pastors preach from Proverbs 31—“Her children rise up and call her blessed”—while choirs sing hymns like "Great is Thy Faithfulness," turning every pew into a thank-you note.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>But Mother's Sunday isn't just about church. It spills into homes. A daughter might cook jollof rice with extra spice, the way Mama likes it. A son, usually glued to his phone, will sit and listen—really listen—as she recounts old stories of market runs and midnight prayers. Even the smallest acts count: a fresh flower from the roadside, a hug that lingers, or simply saying, "Thank you, Mama," without prompting.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>For single mothers, the day carries extra weight. They juggle jobs, school fees, and worries—yet still smile. Tomorrow, they deserve more than applause; they need help—maybe groceries, airtime, or a promise: "I'll take care of you now." </strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Globally, Mother's Day started in 1914 America, but here it's older than that. Our ancestors honoured mothers through festivals, proverbs, and daily respect. "Iya ni wura," the Yoruba say—mother is gold. We don't need imported cards; we give what matters: time, laughter, and loyalty.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>So today, let's not just celebrate. Let's remember: every mother carries the world quietly. One day, we'll wish we'd said "thank you" more. Make it count. Call her. Cook for her. Pray for her. Because when a mother feels loved, the whole family glows. Happy Mother's Sunday—may every mama know she's enough.</strong></p>
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