Resilience 💪

If resilience came served in a cup
I would drink continuously and keep my cup filed up
Life is so unpredictable you have your highs and lows
One day your striving confidant and strong
The next your wavering struggling for control
I’ve had my share of ups and down you have too
Resilience lives in every girl let it purpose you
Dig deep and persevere it may take a lot out of you
However life respects you
One day your soaring the next day your falling
Gotta keep fighting, your totally deserving
Storms come and go, Flex your muscle your capable

Life is so unpredictable a challenge nearly everyday
Sometimes its full of disappointments, when we don’t live
By our truths each day
Resilience is an attitude birthed inside of you
If it were up to you what would you do to push forward
trust and develop you. We are fierce and wonderfully made
Proven conquerors of numerous fates
Fearless, feminine, female
That’s me, she, her and you
Taking it one day at a time
I’m resilient and so are you
Life is so unpredictable
Yet my cup is filled graciously up
Full of Resilience, clarity and truth!
A promise of living for both me and you.

©Taylor McGhee

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Grapevines

The grapevine a line of communication that develops between girlfriends that carry messages between friends or foes used to be either supportive, discouraging, discountable, or simple to undercut the actions of a sister friend that’s trying to unite the strands of colored pearls inhabiting the world. Pearls, thats the women of truth, the movement I represent. A loving community of women poised to embody, assimilate and enrich the lives of girls and women globally. What unnerves me is the ignorance of those who have not come to terms with there charge in life and the gift of womanhood placed in them to infuse righteousness, creativity and knowledge into the lives of the women they touch. The vicious cycle of games and haterism that women play when forced to reach beyond there comfort zone can be a wicked display of diamond encrusted daggers. Women come in various forms of shape, color and intellectual astuteness. There are some when they feel threatened, insecure and infallible that incite confusion and destruction in order to diffuse the light and focus of other women trying to bring about change and progression. Why do we as women resort to such defenseless deployments of social warfare when faced in uncomfortable social arenas.
The social etiquette of woman is lacking the luster it should reflect when the commonalities that link us yet separate us is put on public display. Why do we saunter around like beautiful gazelles when viewed in a herd yet when threatened by an outsider we socially alienate them. Women should act better than that. We are nurturers by design. One bad apple has the capability to poison the tree that bears it. That has to change! Our gender learns from makeup 101 that although we can conceal a blemish it’s still an imperfection. Ponder this opening your spiritual vessel and welcoming hands to all sister friends who seek refuge. Treat and respect all of humanity like your brother, sister, mother, father, daughter , lover or best friend. Love and kindness should be your measure of success. Allowing kindness and humility to be your hash tag your reverence of life. Honoring and respecting the light of each individual should bless you with comfort, accountability, hope and inspiration .
Your social interactions should be a invigorating kiss of you which when given wholesomely encourages and uplifts the others pearls that share the world along side you.
So my girls, aspire to climb your objectives just don’t step on those coming up behind you.
Namaste.

Pulsation of Life

♥ Feeling the beat of my heart through my fingertips as I clutch this writing device makes me stop and fully acknowledge the grace over my life and its value in its simplest degree. The pulsating throb of existence as I wiggle my fingers confirms that God’s presence the shepherd of me keeps all things relative and of conscious morality. I write these words for my girls, I marvel at the signs of endorsement; that God’s in favor of my creativity, he trusts my advocacy, protecting the female gender through written ministry. Cultivating my sentiments and expression. As I lay here awake waiting on tidbits of guidance and Inspiration, 2am seems to be the calling time when magnified expression is allowed to visit and roam Haphazardly in my cerebrum.
Its the time where I roll over feverishly vying for a peaceful sleep; adjusting my silk night glam mask, propping my pillow and asking God for the message he wants me to deliver. This is what came to fruition. When was the last time you actually listened to your own life force. Felt the blood move through your body as it oxygenated each cell, organ and hair follicle. Yes, I said hair, I’am a women, We dream about our tresses our selective mark of womanhood. I think, its safe to say that most women do. Am I over reaching here, that may be, but I want you to fully comprehend that the synergy of you doesn’t operate solely on your command. Its a combination of like minded elements implored to deliver optimal greatness, wellness and health. We tend to forget that we must nurture our temples like we nurture all of our other fascinations.
Careers, hobbies, family etc. what good are you to each of those demands when your not centered or in control of you, the mothership of harmony and battle. That mothership is a classified battleship when storms, indecisiveness or the invasion of war threaten the gates of our temples; a girl has to be able to stand strong, hell square up, then put em up!
As women so much of our lives is a struggle an emotional landfill of undetectable flaws and a prism of discoverable truths. We Struggle in our identities; to be heard, stagnated at glass ceiling or simply carving out our niche. So, I say unto you, we must arm ourselves with grenades of strength, wisdom and discernment, choose our fights wisely and watch intensely for propaganda for every disappointment or critique is not aimed for defeat but to refresh your abilities, fine tune your armor; secure your position for winning your cause of redress. The process of redress is just that; identify the opponent, gather more intellect , fact check your points of contentions, then sucker punch that jab combo. Never let them see it coming. We as women don’t have to be aggressive to win just tactful and knowledgeable.
The strategy of dainty proves to be worthy at any given time; always be a ladies no matter how deep in the trench we go. Our greatest defense against anything is first reverence to God the most high authority the two of you together make an advantageous team , girl power endorsed globally will always be victorious.
Learn the echoes of your heart, your pulse setting 65, 70 beats per minute; let it be your guiding force and the force that reminds you when not to tip the scales of living. Balance and proper instruction is the way to purposeful interactions and resolve. Speak in truth, be in truth, power the presence of truth, Honor your pulse of life and you will be rewarded with the greatest gift of all ladyship, optimal divineness. Excel in your thoughts and position yourself to be worthy of praised.
Listen to the rhythms of your pulse allow it to sooth and relax your temple, like the aroma of lavender salts infused into your mystical bath of logic. Soak up the lessons invading your epidermis massage them, study and exfoliate them for as quick as the lessons surface they disappears. Breathe, speak and pulsate life, Living your truth adores you.
Namaste
©

Mirror Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall tell me what you see
Is it me or a shadow of whats to be
Mirror mirror on the wall is that all you see
Help me, to look inside, explore and define me

Show me kindness
Show me love
Show me Grace
But most of all show me what’s beyond this face

Mirror mirror on the wall tell me what you see
I’m growing, laughing, living, boldly for the world to see
Mirror mirror on the wall tell me all you see for me

Show me myself
Show me Humility
Show me in what regard people view me

Mirror mirror on the wall who am I suppose to be
Tell me how to discover the greatest charm of all, Me
My dear girl you see,
show the world love,
show the world passion,
show the world your ambition, your heart and compassion.

I’m only your mirror, Silly Girl you see
The reflection is you and you is me,
I’m your image, trapped in a mirror.
Free yourself from your inhibitions forever
Go define yourself the greatest charm of all
I will never let you fall
For I am the wisest mirror of them all
Your mirror mirror on the wall.

Written by D. Taylor McGhee
Living Your Truth Org.
Copyright Protected. ©

Battle of Will and Pride

You can’t fight what you won’t allow your heart and mind to see. Rid yourself of all negativity and patterns of self destruction. Follow your heart, search your soul and allow God to lead and order your footsteps. Get your life and take hold Girls, your only blessed with one make it Fantabulous.

Trust

Trust yourself, trust life and be of faithful service to others. There’s more to life than loving yourself. When you learn that lesson only then will you reap the rewards destined for you. Live and let your existence permeate your truths.