Dear women of the world, rest awhile and listen as I tell you of the great powers resting there on your hips, on your breasts, in the fibers that twist and twine within your flesh, of the greatness you possess in which I think you need to be reminded.
Dear women of the world, beyond the image of external beauty you so diligently work to tend, beyond the idea that your external beauty holds great value and importance, lives something far more wondrously wild and uniquely yours, a beauty of no standard, just your raw and unfettered Self. Beyond the idea that your appearance is equated with your worth thrives a tremendous depth.
Let me remind you of your softness, your abilities to heal, to transform, to nurture the world around you. Let me remind you of the natural gifts that come packaged alongside you when you were born into this world as woman. Let me remind you that your gifts of feeling, empathy, and love are not weaknesses to sever yourself from. They are not wasted on you, they are not something to run from, to feel ashamed of or to stifle.
So much of being woman means to be fierce feelers, to see the way you so naturally do, to feel and touch and nurture the life that is both conceived in your womb and swimming around you. :
Dear women of this world, if I could tell you one thing you must somehow learn to remember, it is that your sensitivities where meant to be used for greatness, to feed and nurture the world into proper order. The softness you possess was meant to be taught, shared, showered.
Dear women of the world, let me remind you of the ocean of strength that lives within you. Let me remind you of the constellations that swirl in continuous orbit around your heart’s center. Let me remind you of the connection you have with the divine, the source from which woman was born.
Excerpt from the inspiring
Sarah Blondin @sarahfinds
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