who were imprinted with fear
like a faint line in the center of our foreheads
learning to be afraid with our mother’s milk
for by this weapon
this illusion of some safety to be found
the heavy-footed hoped to silence us
For all of us
this instant and this triumph
We were never meant to survive.
And when the sun rises we are afraid
it might not remain
when the sun sets we are afraid
it might not rise in the morning
when our stomachs are full we are afraid
of indigestion
when our stomachs are empty we are afraid
we may never eat again
when we are loved we are afraid
love will vanish
when we are alone we are afraid
love will never return
and when we speak we are afraid
our words will not be heard
nor welcomed
but when we are silent
we are still afraid
So it is better to speak
remembering
we were never meant to survive."
(excerpt from A Woman Speaks, by Audre Lorde).
So speak! Speak for the parts of you that have not spoken yet. Speak for those who cannot speak for themselves. Use your wisdom and experience to speak truthfully and with compassion, knowing that we are all misguided to some degree, we are all hurting, and we all want to be seen.
What does it mean when Lorde says that "We were never meant to survive"? For me, it means freedom. What exactly are we guarding? What are we afraid of?
Personally, I can say that physics, farming - and the resulting intimacy with the natural world - and meditation, have taught me not to be afraid of death. The only thing I can see being afraid of is not using my time here wisely, not contributing that which I have to contribute.
Happy International Women's Day!
Peace
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