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I am strength ... I am light; Daughter of the Sun so injustice and inequality are my plight.
Betrayed by our Kings ... Abandoned by our fathers; Where we once were soft we are now angry ... hardned... somber.
With golds glow upon our cheeks and hills of the mother land rolling in our hips, we face each trial with disdain and resentment upon our lips.
Raising our young princesses to beievee they will never need a kings covering, lacking the tools needed to teach our young princess to be a covering.
So we spin our wheels ... As a people ... We spin our wheels.
Instead of choosing forgiveness... Instead of choosing peace ... Instead of accepting love ...We choose to spin our wheels.
Instead of teaching spiritual warfare , we teach the "Turn up".
Instead of teaching that there is strength in the famil unit, we teach the "Independent Woman" mantra.
Forgetting that a "Strong Independent Woman" only fortifies her king and solidifies us as a people.
I know many independent women who concur their dreams, and return home to their Kings to NURTURE their family ... Its called a strong united front ... UNITY.
Instead of uplifting one another, we compete in petiness and haste
Competition over bundles and inchess ...;
Competition over knock offs and red bottoms ...
Competition over $22 cheapinternet thot fits and these unisex street z ... Lord god what a waste !!!!!!!
We are the Mother of Civilization from which all life comes. We hold solidity and strength of the earth and glitter from he stars. People of the Great I Am, Exactly what he says ... We are. With full busoms and honey glazed thighs, we carry the spirit of the ancestors in our eyes. Lay down that "Bad " fitted cap and pick up your crown
