Being a
black woman is truly a blessing. There are plenty mountains to climb, and many were climbed, she dealt with obstacles no one would have believed; by the help of God, she got through this. Being a black woman is a target of many things. You would have to be a black woman to understand the pain, suffering, rejection and anger that she’s dealt with in the past; the relationships and being a parent; the way she handles situations. The way she makes love, teach, listens and share love, plus discipline her children. Most of the time she is deeply religest; she’s great in covering her feelings, her pains from the issues. A successful black woman feels great about herself and her education; she would sacrifice and sacrifice every thing in her will to make things in life happen. Keeping a personal relationship with God
helps her to jump over the hurtles that is layed out before her; she is always on
bended knees, crying out for mercy for her love ones. The battles and abuse has given her a
strong back bone for centuries. Through the silence and torment; humiliation from her rapist, helps her to take her purpose in life very serious. Exercising her gifts is very promising to her. The beauty of a black woman’s eyes is the mirror to her soul. The lips and hips of a black woman is the sexiest part of her body, she is built with a special character, which makes people wonder about her thunder!!! The voice of a black woman carries like a wave into the ocean; it can be heard from a distance. The PMS of a black woman is a very emotional time of the month; so be aware of her raging hormones; do give her space. Being a black woman carries her weight well for success, she haves a strong identity; she believes the factor, drop it when it’s Hot!!! The black woman is one of a kind with a powerful mind. Some people get intimidated in her presence but, her focus is to keep striving for her next journey. Some nights there were nothing but tears from a wounded heart. Cherish and love so hard; but yet looked over. Knocked down and kicked in the face, had to wear a mask from that make up case. Keep smiling, have not a clue; being a black woman, is it to keep that head up. Fix her self up; put on her favorite dress that fit her to a tee; don’t let it be a nice summer night with a breeze and feeling free. Oh
yes, being a black woman has been taken for granted; still trying to in slaved her in many ways. Cleaning, washing, scrubbing on bended knees and yes, she is tired. Never giving up; there is a Destiny. Being a black woman with BIG, BIG, DREAMS…….
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