The Woman in Me!
My Needs are simple, but seldom do I find them fullfilled. I do my job well and yet never appreciate myself. So much of unfathomed love in my heart that it hurts.
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To believe in yourself sometimes is so very difficult. Been a woman, who is far more powerful and superior adds its own complexities.
When I come to think, the only power after God to give life is within a woman. There has to be something pious about me, my soul and my body, that he chose me to be able to conceive his creation, and give him a workshop within my body, to let him craft yet another beautiful creation of his and when the time was right, naturally ordered my body to release his creation now into the world for a purpose.
I subject my own body to doubt and my thoughts to question through my own complexities. I neither trust in myself nor the lord. Nor the fact that he saw a mother in every woman, ’cause he loved his own mother so much.
Superior over men is not about doing better what they are good about. I am naturally superior ’cause of my versatility to be able to assist God, assist man, assist my children and assist the world to be a better place.
Balancing all these acts sometimes make me a lonely being, ’cause within these subtle powers, I behold the emotions of a woman within me that sometimes need attention.
Loneliness and the atrocities of life having often failed me to live my share of life as a woman. My fears conquer my mind and delay my actions. Slavery to love weakens me.
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