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Everyone has problems,  Some may be worse and some not as bad. But when it comes to hurting yourself, All you feel is sad Sometimes, you feel you can let it out Sometimes, you feel nobody understands Trying just to get away, Hiding yourself from the world. Trying to make it all better, When you are finally becoming another version of yourself  Looking for an escape, Just thinking If death is the next option Telling your parents what they want to hear, Knowing that it's all a lie... You hide it each day, everyday you live, Just hoping no one will find out. You didn't do it to die, you just do it let time pass And hoping someday you will finally breakout. Dear sisters, Breakout of your shell and reveal what has been going on, That secret that has forever been sealed Don't keep it all to yourself, To avoid break out Is it the wrong relationship you are in and you need to break out? Is it colleagues or friends those corrupts your mind everytime? Is it your environment? Is it fi...

Some ladies are like a bird sitting on the ground and too afraid to fly. They have beautiful wings(talents and gifts) that could make them soar, but the pain of past failure is the cry of their hearts. Yet, God has said unto them, "Trust and have faith in me, for I will carry you in your flight. The miracle of life is waiting for you to see." After the assurance of God, there is still some doubts in them that says, "But I can't fly. I am weak, I am a failure! I will fall and feel pain. It's happened before when I tried to progress. I'm afraid of being hurt again." God said again, "I created you, and I will protect you. Your cry I have heard. Have faith in me. That's all you need to do. Fear not [there is nothing to fear], for I am with you; do not look around you in terror and be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen and harden you to difficulties, yes, I will help you; yes, I will hold you up and retain you with My [victorious] right h...

I don't understand why there's pressure inside,  but the pain that comes from it brings a tear to my eye. I haven't talked about it but, I still feel pain inside of me. Is it a heart attack, or is my heart trying to put itself back from the years of being used, broken in pieces, quarters, and even halves When I finally have the courage to look at myself well at the mirror, I see I growth but I have aged. You're so beautiful; you look like an angel to me,  but by now I know wouldn't be receiving such compliments  Who am I to blame? But I guess,  I have a lot of work and time put in,  but for some reason all my attention were about the point  At this point I feel lost. I had inspiration to sing and write,  but now, I can't do anything  I know I must learn to forget,  practice ignorance, pretend to not exist,  I want to forget everything  Before I push the reset button for my heart,  there still a chance for a start. I miss myself...

Sometimes, it will get to a stage, Where you don't know what's happening around you You just feel trapped in a cage..  No one sees it, Not even you.. You don't know what it's made of..  You don't even know where it came from..  but you feel it It feels like, it's all around you..  it is full of strength  that it forbids you to move freely..  it separates you from so many things and it strangles your thoughts..  You feel robbed but, You don't know what was taken..  You're in a place  but you don't know where you're heading next You know you've been through a lot  it is seizing you little by little..  you can't stay but you can't go..  You are trapped but no one sees it..  NOT EVEN YOU..  Dear Sisters, There's this feeling that feels there should be more but you end up realize there's nothing more because, You don't understand how you are feeling Today you are here, Tomorrow you are in another place. It's making your de...

With doubt and dismay you are smitten You think there's no chance for you, sis? Why, the best books haven't been written The best score hasn't been made yet, The best song hasn't been sung, The best tune hasn't been played yet, Cheer up, for there's still space for you  No chance? Why the world is just eager For things that you ought to create Its needs are incessant and great, It yearns for more power and beauty More laughter and love and romance, More loyalty, labor and duty, No chance- why there's nothing but chance! For the best verse hasn't been rhymed yet, The best house hasn't been planned, The highest peak hasn't been climbed yet, Don't worry and fret, faint hearted, The chances have just begun, The Best work hasn't been done.  Dear Sisters, Don't close your mind on those chance So many people are still breaking records even better than those in the present position, So why give up on yourself when there are still opportunitie...

There are two kinds of people on earth today; Just two kinds of people, no more, I say. Not the sinner and saint, for it’s well understood,  The good are half bad and the bad are half good. Not the happy and sad, for the swift flying years Bring each man his laughter and each man his tears. The two kinds of people on earth I mean, Are the people who lift and the people who lean. Wherever you go, you will find the earth’s masses Are always divided in just these two classes. And, oddly enough, you will find, too, There’s only one lifter for twenty who lean. Dear Sisters, In which class are you? Are you easing the burden, like overtaxed lifters, who toils down the road? OR, Are you a leaner, who lets others share Your portion of labor, and worry and care?  *Have a deep thought about this. Which one have you decided to be this year?* *Alokan Temilade Victoria* *Light Lamp*

Start where you stand and never mind the past,  The past won't help you in beginning new,  If you have left it all behind at last  Why, that's enough, you're done with it, you're through;  This is another chapter in the book,  This is another race that you have planned,  Don't give the vanished days a backward look,  Start where you stand.  The world won't care about your old defeats  If you can start anew and win success;  The future is your time, and time is fleet  And there is much of work and strain and stress;  Forget the buried woes and dead despairs,  Here is a brand-new trial right at hand,  The future is for who does and dares,  Start where you stand.  Dear Sisters, Old failures will not halt, old triumphs aid,  To-day's the thing, to-morrow soon will be;  Get in the fight and face it unafraid,  And leave the past to ancient history,  What has been, has been; yesterday is dead...

What do you think? Yes, you? What kind of woman do you think you are?… Everytime, you look at the Mirror, what do you think about yourself? Every time you reflect on your progress, who do you think you are becoming? How much of a woman do you think? I am courageous, I am creative, I am beautiful… I am strong, I am independent,  I am this, this, and this… and that, that and that… The titles are never ending… I am Woman! Dear Sisters, We are used to those words but beyond those words? What do you think your journey as a woman is all about? How do become a Prolific woman, In other not to walk in someone else's footprints... Your image of a woman is defined through God's transformation of you and not through the image of what the world says a woman should be.... Yes, you are strong but because you are connected to your inner being Your spiritual surroundings and with life all around  You have a voice, Mind, Soul You have the strength of the lord, To lead you through what life has ...