Innerdialects

every mother is the beginning of someone, the Blood womb of every one of Us; she is the first and only person that ever held / fed me inside her. My body remembers.

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She is:

Childbearer
Builder
Caregiver
Burdenholder

Breakable
Silence-able
Able
Disabled

Loved
Unloved
Visible
Invisible

Twin tally
 to
Human
 heartbeat....

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"The image of God is a woman, as much as a man.." 
Vihan D. 

 For FMF Writers 

I had to share this one from our daughter Vihan, a Tribute to every woman & her World. At home we’re calling this one the Song of the century,

in more ways than I can begin to say, we are in need of Reminders, that we can be a Miracle to someone irreplaceable in our circles. Yes it’s been a dramatic Century. Yes, we have become Miscarriers of justice, Abortionists of care. We as a race have Conceived a carelessness that’s slipped in our homes like a subtle ring on our fingers that can, with a snap of those same fingers, dismiss another person. In my country the statistics of female infanticide, feminine abuse, maternal degradation is mind boggling. Worldwide, I must add, there is more awareness of things we didn’t talk about before. I applaud Mothers worldwide. We’re good. You’re stunning beautiful.

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Along with the celebrations today, there are the invisible among us, that might be smiling over a sadness too much to tell. If you know a mother, a woman, a child, a girl that could do with your care, then you’re a Mother yourself….you’re a Builder, a Caregiver, an extension of Sacred Creativity: you’re the Beginner of Sacred Justice, in your / our own address.

God sees you.

I celebrate you.