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HAIL WOMAN OF MY SOUL
Hail woman of my soul, the keeper of life for if not for you there is no me. You have been there for as long as I can remember nurturing and guiding me every step of the way. You are the Queen of all existence and for the most part, even the King when you are called upon. Oh, hail Woman of My Soul.
Hail to you, HIS most prize creation, for the LORD himself called upon you for guidance. You are the backbone of society and yet still looked upon as a second class citizen in some societies. You right the ship when it flounders; make a meal out of just cornmeal, put your body on the line to feed your family and play all roles of the family structure when no one else can be counted on.
We bow down to you most holy woman for you are called MOTHER.
HAIL WOMAN OF MY SOUL.
Michael A. Bostick