What being a women has taught me, is that life was not in the suffering, the denial, rejection, opression, objectification, abuse, manipulation, degrading, labelling and sexualisation.
All of which I have faced.
That wasn’t life but lessons.
The story will always be a part of my life, at times denied parts may rise and maybe my story may be shown through another yet it doesn’t have to be the guide any longer nor lead the way.
Grateful for the breaking of armour and the uncovering of my true essence.
We was and are life as we lay in the womb and life as we are now lay in the womb of the universe.
Power is in the ability to stay as strong as a tree at the core as the world falls around you, not faltering or altering your authenticity by manipulating others and controlling the direction but to be true to your truth, compassion, self love and worth. Allowing our emotions, feelings and truth to be a guide but not our master.
Handing over the struggles and rising in God’s hands as we trust that all is in divine order within Mother/Father God’s plan.
Being a women is being in her truth, unlimited nurturing, love, creation, power, vulnerability, courage, depth, playfulness and forgiveness.
Healing hands without a touch nor plan to heal a thing.
This is the power of a women.
This power a man holds within him too. Repression of the feminine within. Also a lesson not a life plan.
Balance, the key to see.
I am grateful for all those who came before us and now stand beside us in and as the air, trees, breath, being, bones and grit of life.
HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMEN’S DAY.
May our days be blessed.