The Feminine Canvas – A Celebration of Women (#beboldforchange)
This is the fourth in a series of articles by Dear Chereen’s contributors in honor of International Women’s Day. With the hashtag #beboldforchange, we are highlighting bold women, embracing the power of femininity, and celebrating women all over the world.
Written by: Marissa
A woman is life’s artwork in motion; a genuine masterpiece of her creator. She has been delicately crafted by hands holding intuitive and spirited designs. She is the living sculpture of femininity in our reality. Her actions are often cradled by a beautiful enthusiasm and a glowing abundance of inner beauty. Her soul is a flowing gracefulness guiding her through difficult trials. Through her challenges, she draws strength from the deepened crevasses of her soul–a strength invisible to the eye but known in the heart. A unique interconnection lives inside of her where soul and spirit walk hand-in-hand, eagerly awaiting the journey ahead of them. Both share delight in her state of pure bliss, begging her to hold onto this spirited happiness during times of confusion. A spirited woman has an abundance of determination. It flows through her veins and is the craftsman connecting the lines of her greatest desires. Vigor and enthusiasm run deep within her blood, waiting to pass this spirited strength on to her offspring. All of this art burns in sync with the dancing flame of intuition.
An intuitive nature is a gem given at the formation of life, a golden key to the language of God and His word. A woman’s intuition is her connection to God’s language of love. Her heart recognizes His words and turns to a state of bliss from within. Her intuitive voice, God’s silent whisper, is only heightened when she enters her phase of motherhood. They say that to know the love of God is to look into the eyes of a mother. She was given this blessing to use as her children’s protection. A warrior discriminating between right and wrong, her intuition is her children’s greatest teacher, a jewel to them during the darkened periods of their growth. Yet if a woman chooses not to take the path of motherhood, there is no need to fret. Every women’s journey is as unique as her own inner voice. The beat of her intuition will forever be her rhythm; the music consistently choreographing her immortal masterpiece. Thus, a women’s life makes her a piece of artwork in motion.