Born for Me
Blood never defined a mother—love always did.
It’s true—not every woman is given the chance to be a mother.
Sometimes, God is painting on a wider canvas.
What feels like a void
is space made for something divine.
Somewhere, a child needs a mother—
not the one she was born from,
but the one she was born for.
Be her Godsend.
Love her so deeply, the world begins to believe
there are two kinds of mothers:
those by womb,
and those by love.
Her face may not mirror yours,
but her laughter just might.
And when someone asks, Did you give her birth?
Just smile and say—
"She wasn’t born from me, but she was born for me."
About the Creator
Rahul Kaushl
I love exploring unseen yet powerful forces like manifestation, prayer, and miracles. He believes they exist for those who believe—and backs them with clear logic rooted in psychology and science.
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Comments (8)
So beautifully said—motherhood is a gift of love.
What a powerful truth. Love creates mothers.
Such a beautiful reminder that love makes a mother.
This is proof that love creates families—not just genetics. What a stunning reminder.
“She wasn’t born from me, but she was born for me.” — That line just healed a part of me I didn’t know needed healing.
I needed this today. I’ve always felt incomplete for not being a ‘birth mom’… but this made me feel seen, whole, and full of purpose.
Giving life to a kid, and giving life to a kid are two different things. You look at parents and hardly ever feel like they even deserve to be called parents.
Never question your parents' love What can they do for their children If death could replace that heaven, it would surely be filled with fathers and mothers Since having a child, one of the parents' feet has stepped into hell.