It’s your story, you are worthy of every single word, every moment, every movement. The scary parts, the joyful and sad parts, the stillness , the loudness, the chaos, the beauty, the real authentic you.
Own your story, be proud of your journey, you are worthy of your beautiful wholeness.
Make it count, whatever you do. Do it with a willing heart; we are here for a brief moment, each second is priceless. Choose wisely the things that matters, the things that are good and precious. Hold life a little closer, love a little harder, be passionate about what moves you, listen with your heart….and most importantly, stand up for what you believe in.
Slowly they will watch you crash and burn Under critical eyes they will steal your joy They will laugh at your shame But They forget that pain builds strength
And heartache builds character And soon your fractured soul will rise And the world will hear You roar
…and we are daughters of silence no more. What was meant to drown us has filled our lungs with embolden truth. We are rising, we are making it known that fear no longer controls us. We are no longer weak and selfless, we are survivors, walking the path of self healing and soul restoration.
….and we are victims of abused no more. We are coming home with your hearts bloody and raw. We will wear our pain like a crown because we have fought and won. These are my sisters, forged in fire, bound by blood. Look at us, remember our faces, traced our scars from generation to generations we have stood in the gap, passing down a legacy, a battle cry of freedom.
“For those with no joy today, I feel your spirit. For those whose bravery failed them today, I see you. For those fighting an unseen battle, I am fighting with you. For those coming up for air, I am breathing for you. For those mourning today, I send you all the peace your heart can hold.”🦋