I find this prayer so beautifully inclusive. Oh how we love the moms who have raised us, but we are also grateful to all of the "mothers" that have touched our lives, and who have creatively borne love into the world.
It's wonderful that one of our "Mary Months" is May and we celebrate Mother's Day during this time. I think of Mary and how she truly honored life from "womb" to "tomb," a staple belief of our Catholic faith. She experienced the profound joy and gut wrenching sadness of what it means to "mother" someone through every moment of life. I think of her holding Jesus, God incarnate, as an infant, and singing the psalms to him, and holding his hand as he learned to walk, and teaching him prayers, and keeping him safe, and modeling what love looks like. And I think of her "losing" him in the temple, and watching him leave home to do "the Father's will," and walking beside him to his execution, and holding him one last time when they removed him from the cross.
There isn't one experience that we have that Mary can't relate to on this life journey. When you struggle, she understands. It's comforting to know that we can go to our heavenly mother, to be wrapped and held in a blanket of prayer.