You know what happens to people who are silent in the face of oppression?
It builds, slowly at first,
and then faster, like a disease
My dear, if you keep quiet
You’ll be trampled under the ugly feet of those who take you for granted
Known and unknown.
Speak up. Make your way through the crowds,
Because there is nothing more beautiful than knowing your worth.
There is Grace in words.
There is Grace in the way it drips from the petals of your mouth.
There is no grace in accepting your fate- accepting defeat.
God helps those who help themselves;