19/10/2024
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The stories we tell ourselves
Become the beliefs our daughters carry
In their hearts and minds
About their bodies, their worthiness
And their voice
To heal ourselves is to follow
The deepest calling of our soul
This is why we've come to be
Here and now
When we say yes to this calling
We are liberating lineages
Replacing pain with power
And fear with love
So when our little girls become strong women
They aren't burdened with the old stories
We brought with us
From the past
Old voices that said
"Love hurts, it's hard to find...
He didn't want you, he didn't want us
You're broken
Or dirty
Or ashamed..."
No, those stories are not ours to carry.
We will not pass those whispers on... And so we do the hard work
We face our demons and find our light
So our daughters may carry new stories
Of strength, of courage and trust
And impart this wisdom of healing
On the generations that follow
So the women that pass
Through our daughters bodies, and their daughters bodies
Arrive stronger
As fierce feminine leaders
Healers
Medicine Women
Teachers
And Gentle Mothers
With deep wells of maternal love to draw from
And the capacity to receive
When the darkness reaches out to you
And holds out its hand
Remember this wild woman, you are not alone
We walk this path together
This is the gift we give to our daughters
When we embark on the healing path
It's a hard job
But no one else can do this for us.
It’s up to you, and me, and us
to Rise
✍️ Rising Woman
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