Where are you? SISTERS - Where ARE YOU?

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Today I Rise from Blaze of Grace on Vimeo.

Where are you?
Little girl with broken wings but full of hope….
Where are you?
Wise women covered in wounds……
Where are you?
Today is the day
I will not sit still and give in anymore
Today I rise
I am bruised but I will get up and walk again>
Today I rise
I don’t care if you ignore my beauty
Today I rise
Through the alchemy of my darkest nights I heal and thrive
Today I rise

I move through the world with confidence and grace
I open my eyes and I am ready to face
My wholeness as a woman and my limitless capacities
I will walk my path with audacity
Today I rise
I reconnect with the many aspects of myself
I am in awe of the reality I can create
I am a healer
I am a queen
A wise women – A wild woman
I will rise and beam
I am a rebel
I will wake up and fight
I am a mother and I am a child
I will no longer disguise my sadness and pain
I will no longer suffer and complain

I am black and I am white
There is no reason to hide
Where are you…?
I call upon Kali
To kiss me alive
I transform my anger into power
No more heartache or strive
The world is missing what I am ready to give

My wisdom, My sweetness, My love
And my hunger for peace
I weep with the trees and the rivers and the earth in distress
I rise and shine and I am ready to go on my quest
Today I rise
Without doubt or hesitation
Today I rise
Without excuses –Without procrastination

Today I call upon my sisters to join
A movement of resoluteness and ….concern
Today is the day I rise and scream
Today I foresee the future of my dreams!

Today is my call to action………… I will fulfill my mission
Without further distraction.
Today is the day!
Today I will start
To offer the world
The Wisdom of my heart.

Comments

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