I lost my voice in childhood.
I questioned my voice in motherhood.
I was told to muffle my voice in the corporate world.
So, to be part of a day when millions of women around the world rose up and unzipped their voices, brought joy to my soul.
And tears to my eyes.
We spoke our truth.
We shared our fear. Our rage. Our indignation.
We expressed our power. Our passion. Our purpose.
But we didn’t just open our mouths.
We opened our hearts.
And unzipped a force of fierce feminine love.
For ourselves. Our country. And our planet.
The kind of love that can birth a new reality.
With soaring love,