I am woman, hear me.
Hear me worship in surrender
And pray through the pain.
Hear me give thanks even when I don’t feel thankful.
And cry out when it all becomes too much.
I am a woman who is strong and no longer needs to roar the loudest.
A woman who no longer seeks validation from people.
I am heard when it’s time and seen when it’s necessary.
I am woman.
Set apart to fulfill my own destiny, armed with the gifts God gave me.
Removed from societal standards and expectations.
I am woman.
Imperfect as all creation.
Liked, disliked.
Broken and restored.
I am woman.
A masterpiece of love.
A vessel of hope.
In competition with no one.