I just so happened to run across this poem that I had cut out of a magazine somewhere. It was so lovely that I just wanted it. I could have just taken a picture of it, but, no, I tore it out of a strangers magazine. They must be some pretty powerful words that would make me do such a thing. I really think that they are. Really. It is very simply called " Imagine a woman" and you can find the whole poem HERE. Isn't it simply lovely? I strive to one day be that woman,
the woman who has walked through her past, who honors her experiences and tells her stories... and lastly, yes, I can imagine myself as this woman. I really can. How about you?