tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8530858230957868484.post6450047808872182452..comments2023-06-01T19:53:57.550+02:00Comments on The Warrior and the Flower: I am from.....Aliyahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05107296563674183419noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8530858230957868484.post-58372812029466958792013-10-04T21:18:39.058+02:002013-10-04T21:18:39.058+02:00ahh thanks my sister! big hugs!!! We are these Afr...ahh thanks my sister! big hugs!!! We are these African women and we are arising... God is raising us up something new is happening and we are part of it!! Woohooo1Aliyahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05107296563674183419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8530858230957868484.post-87250741283757094492013-10-02T22:47:47.158+02:002013-10-02T22:47:47.158+02:00How wonderful and passionate.You make me proud eve...How wonderful and passionate.You make me proud every time you write!<br /><br />I so LOVE this!<br /><br />"I sojourn here on African soil; I am an offshoot of the olive tree whose roots run deep, the branches stained red with the blood of Messiah.<br /><br />I hear a sound growing louder, I hear the sound of footsteps, I hear singing – I hear them, I see them, I feel them.<br />I am from this tribe, my skin is muddied red with the soil of Africa, with the blood – bought, blood redeemed soil of the land.<br /><br />I am from the tribe of African women who are arising, I seem them, I feel them, I know them. They walk across the burned lands of devastation where evil once plundered, they walk claiming victory. Walking unafraid, unashamed – they carry on their shoulders, on their backs and in their hands the sons and daughters of tomorrow. They wipe away every tear, the tears of yesterday’s years of fear.<br /><br />I was birthed beneath the African sun and here I run, wild and free, untamed and unashamed. "Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01718362795583122946noreply@blogger.com