If you haven’t been listening to their voices before this moment, please, stop talking and begin listening. Suspend the incessant need to have the last word, to always be right, to preserve power and privilege. In humility, and for the love of all that is good, take a breath, be quiet, and listen. - bshivers
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To All Women Everywhere (a poem)
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To all the women, and all the girls who one day will be, never doubt your strength, your courage, your power to change the world. The universe is born everyday through your imagination, your determination, your dreams, your resilience. The weight of the world, the ceilings of glass, the small mindedness cannot hold you down, silence your voice, steal your personhood, stop your influence. You are stronger in your broken places, and everyone best take notice, because YOU ARE HERE! -- bshivers
Unnamed
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(a poem) The unnamed women have names their mothers called them; have names their children know; have names that children from other mothers cherish in their hearts Names which are spoken in languages most will never learn. The unnamed women have names They shape people. They birth nations. They are architects of history. They are the first educators of the geniuses among us. They are priestess, prophetess, minister, shaman, holy women. The unnamed women have names. When we speak of history; when we think of the brilliant minds in our midst; when we explore ...
Fierce Women - Mother's Day 2017
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All day today, I have been thinking about all of the fierce amazing women who have lost a child as well as the unfathomably strong women who saw their dreams of one day giving birth unravel before their eyes. I am in awe of your courage, your heart, and your beauty. You are incredible. Thank you for being you this day and everyday.
say her name
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(a poem) her name is Rahab but they call her a harlot a prostitute as if one can do that alone or by choice they mock her behind her back all in an attempt to strip her of her humanity narrative dignity identity story life yet, there she stands in power in the pages of history an important person a transformative influence a woman a mother of hope Rahab in a world that would rather silence her than hear her ...