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Testify.

Testify to the release of the shackles that bind, so contrary to the bonds you seek.

Testify to embracing the pitch black aloneness,

the dark parts,

the shadows thrown by the light. Testify to swaddling

ourselves within the souls of our sisters,

our wild ones full of heart, and grace,

and juicy bits of naughtiness. Testify to sensing the symphony of nature,

the falling of the leaves, the soaking of the ground,

the unashamed assertion of nature’s power

to transform. Testify to the babies you cradle in your arms, symbolizing peace

as if it were their own. Testify to the stillness that hears the rhythm in the living,

the power in the rebirth,

the truth of the afterlife. Testify to the patience that arises within a cleansed

and unencumbered spirit,

the consequence of stillness,

the holy payback. Testify to the reaching,

the questioning,

the guttural wails

and the releasing. Testify to the force of the human spirit,

the breadth and width of your wings,

the indomitable strength of your soul. Testify.

Declare.

Witness.

DIARY OF A HOTEL WIFE

Barbara Anne Klein

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