I am a powerful woman.
I don’t frighten easily
or become intimidated
by someone who thinks
they can bully me with anger
threats or disrespect.
I am a powerful woman
because I know who I am
and feel secure in my identity.
I’m strong in my convictions
and unyielding to injustice
or foolish power plays.
I am a powerful woman.
I live and walk in love
but I’m not afraid to
confront and expose evil.
I can stand unafraid with
weapons of hate aimed at me.
Life is too short to live it
trembling in fear or dread
of those who think they can
unjustly push their way
though and disturb my peace.
I’m too powerful for that.
To women everywhere:
be yourself, love yourself.
You are the primal vessel
and eternal nurturer of life,
Allow no disrespect or injustice
You are a powerful woman.
A powerful woman mentors those around her with love and compassion. She does that by knowing the power she holds to persuade and lead others as a shining resource. To those who live in fear of retribution that gift she can share is suppressed and her intellect never freed to help raise those about her to greater endeavors. You state this with the perspective of one with intellectual prowess and a deep seated love for humanity. Bravo!
Powerful Woman. . . Powerful Man . . . how about just Powerful. We all need and have a right to be powerful, no matter what the gender. Still, I get your point, well taken. John
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Jane
Inspiration to this powerful message.
Love it!
Lady Mary Ann