Enthrone the queen,blow her trumpet.
This is for all the girls,women,mothers,men,to everything that has breath and life infact the whole world.It's time for the creation that offers life through her breasts and frail strength to be recognised,respected,enthroned as queen and given her righful place in the palace.Her reign must be restored,she must access the inner courts,the beauty of the city.For long her kingdom lay in ruins but the time has come that the scepter must me firmly placed in her hands.Blow the trumpets to announce the arrival of the original occupant,that every high wall standing as an obstacle before her must crash down.Her stop over is no longer any more at the city gates but right in side the city for there her treasures are.
Am talking about our mothers,sisters,aunts,grandmothers and all girls,babies,born and yet to be born.May the splendor,charm and beauty that originally characterised them be restored.
I have always asked my self what the major difference is between boys and girls apart from physical attributes perhaps?Who defines and determines what role is for girls alone and that the boys have specific ones and therefore girls can't make a cross over?But why even a cross over any way?
Even mothers who carry life have been brain washed by culture,beliefs and doctrines that if their wombs never bare sons,then the tittle 'woman,wife' can never suit them.No wonder many are the times,when a woman concieves,her first child,her silent prayer is "oh,wish he is a boy'.We have seen even in the world today where baby girls in some countries have been deliberately aborted,how cruel can people be to take away the life of a child they think will be useless?Who gives them this right?What methods do they use to finally come out with facts that a girl child is useless?I have seen misleading movies,dramas and plays where just incase a character gets pregnant,you will always hear things like 'oh,our son will look just like the father' Ah,why can't the expectation be placed high on a baby girl too?I have never regretted being a daughter at all.
When a woman feels the first labor pangs,there's always something people are looking forward to.When it's a boy,alot of ululations will be heard,congratulatory messages flood in and yeah,the woman is consequently accorded so much respect because apparently,she has made her husband man enough.When it's a girl,it's just afew nice words thown here and there.I once heard a woman openly say "this is disastor now,i have given birth to a prostitute",she called her daughter just that.So if the girl ever turns out as was pronounced at birth,then am not sure who else to was responsible.All this is what society has made people believe,that only boys are the pillars.No wonder most girls' lives are miserable right from the start.Simply because they turned up with the wrong organs on their bodies.
The second time President Obama was sworn in as president,some mean comments flew in from a group of men i by passed.Here they went 'that legacy has gone to waste,without a son to his name,what will he call him self?' hahahha i laughed hard and i asked them who Sasha,Malia and Mitchelle Obama were.I then got the courage to tell them if a woman once named Ann Dunham never carried this man they so admire,they would never have even known him and certainly if his daughters and wife had never been a part of him,who would he call his family that makes him complete?I old them every body is special regardless of their sex and that besides everything,some women have had more breakthroughs than men.Well they said,i was only being stubborn but i had made my point and i knew they had grabbed some little sense.
No wonder disrespectful,husbands, sons,grandsons have the nerves to raise their hands and voices at the very souls that gave them the life and energy to be the men they are called today.They simply forgot who endured the pain that brought them into the world,the terrible 9months that were characterised by morning sickness,poor appetite,sometimes complications that threatened the life of this unborn child but for the sake of keeping this life,she cried out to God to keep her alive for the sake of this life within her.She endured so much.If only men knew just this smallest fact and gave it a thought for only a minute.Every man would turn to his wife,mother,sister,aunt or any woman and give her a hug that screams-'i love you so much,care for you and respect you',no man would raise his hands against a woman.
When my mother had me and then my follower who is also a girl.She was reminded of how useless she is,lucky for her,my father just loved us so much to even mind what people saw or said.When my two brothers came on board,she was instanly seen as a woman.My father has never ever made any of us feel any less than the other.He treats us equally so much so that in our home we don't even know who is different from who because we have all been raised as children and not boys and girls.
It's time for women to come out and shine.To have their respect given to them,for their voices to be heard,for them never to be intimidated into thinking they can't make it.Yes ofcourse we can.
The trumpets will be blown so loud that the ground must shake to announce the presence of all women whether young or old.There must be a restoration and a change that must be embraced because without us,all humanity and everything that has life would be INCOMPLETE.