I dreamed there was a giant vagina in the sky made of glittering stars. And the entire planet and all above and around it was female. And when she was excited, rain came from her sky. And from her rain, flowers bloomed. And all the girls and women, of all ages, danced below on earth, giggling because we knew the magic of the earth came from us.
I woke up feeling very proud of women as a people. Women make me proud to say I am a woman. Often do we give love, but rarely do we fight in the language of war. Rarely do we destroy, but often do we create and birth what needs to birthed so that flowers may bloom. Women do what is necessary for life and for happiness.
1:49 p.m. - 2016-06-15