Today, Thanksgiving Day, I thank God for the lioness.
My mother is the lioness. She seems clumsy and docile at times, but when I give her my pain, she becomes this ferocious lioness who empowers me.
Today, this lioness has given birth to her a lion cub.
I am not like the deer that take hours to get on their feet.
I drank her milk today.
I am stronger.
I am now shaking with her ferocity......one of wisdom and strength.
And the day she dies, my mother ..... my strong, beautiful, ferocious lioness ....... I will then become even more beautiful, strong and ferocious..... and then I will give birth ....
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