Oh dear woman,
dear sister,
dear mother.

I have a newfound love for you,
one words cannot describe.

A reverence so deep for your divine spirit,
your divine body, your sacred womb.

I bow to you with the utmost respect.
I honor you for how much you hold.

Women, may we be each other’s allies.
Oh, beloved sisters,
may we not compete.
May we learn and teach among one another.
May we become safe havens for each other.

May we build trust—not strife, not envy, not hate, not jealousy.
We all lose when we disconnect.
We make it harder on ourselves when we act as if there isn’t enough.

There is more than enough.
YOU are more than enough.
What is YOURS will NEVER miss you.

And in the end, we lose it all—
so perhaps the greater lesson is non-attachment to begin with.

Woman, I see your suffering, and I stand with you.
Your bleeding womb. Your pain. Your depth.
Your immense strength.

You are my sister.
You are my mother.
You are my family.
You are my ally.
You are my friend.

My hand extends to you.
You deserve to be loved, seen, honored, and respected.

You are made in the image of God, too.

“So God created mankind in His own image,
in the image of God He created them;
male and female He created them.”

I see GOD in you, oh woman.
I see GOD in you.