I am WOMAN. Like Ariana Dancu "I make broken look
beautiful and strong look invincible. I’ve walked with the mountain on my
shoulders and made it looked like a pair of wings". I am a blend of weakness, strength,
vulnerability and struggle all wrapped in grace. I scream when I am silent. I
cry tears that no one sees.
I look at myself and I'm
amaze. I am no stranger to struggle. I've fought many battles and I’ve faced
many challenges. I’ve experienced betrayal, rejection, abuse, loneliness and
shame. I’ve fought battles that some will only ever watch in movies. I've faced
defeat and failure but I'm still standing. I’ve made mistakes, I’ve learn and I’ve
grown. I am a comforter, a bridge builder and a peace maker. I am a warrior
woman, I have an appointment with destiny and nothing and no one can bring me
down. I am adorable, I am worthy, I am enough... I am WOMAN!
I am WOMAN. I maintain my
zeal like I’ve never been disappointed. I try again like I’ve never failed. I
keep walking like I’ve never tripped. I love like I’ve never been hurt. My transparency
is meant to lift. I am not here to impress but to impact. Sometimes there’s a
sharp tongue and a ruthless attitude but those that have encountered me knows
how beautiful I am. My scars are how I navigate my path. I have rough edges
that need to be smoothed out with love.
I was not built to break.
I was born to move mountain and cross oceans, I came to this world with my
hands closed and in my hands I had a purpose. I decided to open my hands and
the world shall feed off God's gift. I am a seed that can germinate on any soil
in any condition.
My life has been a
baptism of fire but I came out refined. God used pain to redirect my life, redefined
my total thought process, awaken my spirit and the goodbyes have been a welcome
hello to me. Sometimes people can’t believe that inside this 1.67” tall tiny woman
there are jaw dropping, colorful, deep and unheard stories. I am from a third
world country with a world-class mindset.
Like Maya Angelou,
perhaps “Now you understand, just why my head’s not bowed. I don’t shout
or jump about or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing, it ought
to make you proud. I say, It’s in the click of my heels, The bend of
my hair, the palm of my hand, The need for my care. Cause
I’m a woman. Phenomenal woman. That’s me"…. And that’s you too my Lady.
Happy Women’s Day to y’all
my lovely Ladies. Always remember to speak good thing about yourself…
By Nicky Verd
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She is also a Brand Ambassador for Global Startup Awards-Southern Africa and a Huffington Post Contributor. Visit her Website for more info about her work and services
Follow her on Social Media because personal transformation doesn’t just happen. It takes daily wisdom, tips and a support system.
"You owe yourself everything you expect from others"
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