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Mother.

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When she wakes up, I wonder what is on her mind.I see her caring, I see her loving, I see her protecting, but.. I hear her worry, she hears her worries so loud that she gives thanks to her maker.
She begins her day. She guards her territory because she knows the enemy is around. She hears the lion roaring but she sees the strength in the bugs under her eyes. She cannot be devoured because:
She understands her role because her maker calls her wisdom. Society calls her woman because he thinks she belongs to him. Society is yet to understand that he does not exist without her. But THE ALMIGHTY ONE understands so He made her to be society’s helper. Society is yet to understand the essence of being a woman so he thinks her last name is weakness. Society is yet to understand the beauty of being a wife so he thinks he owns her.
Society is yet to understand the strength it takes to be a mother so he thinks it is because of his hard work.
But she knows she is a woman.
She knows she is a wife.
She knows she is a mother because she is free. She is wisdom. She is a nation. She is a whole generation. She is free.

 

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Hello, my name is Anabel and I am 23 years old. I love introducing myself to people (especially because I love telling people my name). I love God and I love talking about women, Africa and education and food. This blog is about everything though so yeah.

2 comments on “Mother.

  1. Bernard

    I love this one in particular .

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