We The Women

We Are The Emotional Body
Speaking To My Sisters, All Women
Especially Women Of Color

We Are The Way Show-ers
Creators
Without Women, No Human Being Would Exist on This Planet
(Let That Sink In)
Every Human Being Must Come Through Us - Women

We Are The Creators Of Life!

The Emotional Body Of The Planet
Is All Of Ours
BUT
Women Have Been Carrying The Emotional Sickness and Disease For Many Millennia

Feeling Guilty Because We Took An Apple - NO

The Collective WE Have Been Placed In This Role
A Role That Is Not Ours To Carry
A Role That Allows Emotional Abuse, Physical Abuse, Sex-Trafficking, Sexual Mutilation...
A Slavery Placed On Women
That Has Us Turning On Each Other...
In Denial Of Truth

Collectively We Have To Support Each Other
Not Tear Each Other Down
Which Can Only Happen When We, You, Me, She Support Ourselves Individually

Know Your Individual Magnificence And Beauty
Your Shine Is Different Than My Shine - Celebrate That
The Unique Beauty In Each And Everyone Of Us Shines The Light Collectively

Let Us Be About The Inner Workings
Inner Presence And Inner Peace
Giving Way To The Emotional Healing Of The World

Without It No Healing Can Ever Take Place
This Place, This Planet, Our Home Cannot Sustain
This Beautiful Gift Of Life

Be About Supporting You And In Supporting You Be About Supporting We. 
Be About Loving You And In Loving You Be About Loving We.
Be About Healing You And In Healing You Be About Healing We.
We The Women

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