I am in love with this poem. (I did not write it - link below)
“The True Feminine”
I am not sugar and spice and everything nice.
I am art.
I am a story.
I am a church bell, gonging out wrongs and rights
and normal nights.
I was baby. I am child. I will be mother.
I don’t mind being considered beautiful,
I do not allow that to be my definition.
I am a rich pie strong with knowledge.
I will not be eaten.
💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
http://www.scarymommy.com/third-grader-poem-feminism-twitter/?utm_source=FBIP
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And so, with a loving heart, I offer you
Namaste
I’ve heard many translations. Here’s my favorite:
The light of the universe that shines within me recognizes
the light of the universe that shines within you.
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