Imagine a woman who believes it is right and good she is
a woman. A woman who honors her experience and
tells her stories. Who refuses to carry the sins of others
within her body and life.
Imagine a woman who trusts and respects herself.
A woman who listens to her needs and desires.
Who meets them with tenderness and grace.
Imagine a woman who has acknowledged the past’s influence
on the present. A woman who has walked through her past.
Who has healed into the present.
Imagine a woman who authors her own life. A woman who
exerts, initiates, and moves on her own behalf. Who refuses
to surrender except to her truest self and wisest voice.
Imagine a woman who names her own gods. A woman who
imagines the divine in her image and likeness.
Who designs a personal spirituality to inform her daily life.
Imagine a woman in love with her own body. A woman who
believes her body is enough, just as it is. Who celebrates
her body’s rhythms and cycles as an exquisite resource.
Imagine a woman who honors the body of the Goddess in her
changing body. A woman who celebrates the accumulation of
her years and her wisdom. Who refuses to use her precious
life energy disguising the changes in her body and life.
Imagine a woman who values the women in her life.
A woman who sits in circles of women.
Reminded about the truth about herself when she forgets.
Imagine yourself as this woman.
By: A friend of a friend named Annie
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