The Hands of a Woman
Is there any force in the world more powerful than the hands of a woman? Think on that question for a moment…the answer is no!
Women are beautiful, divine, and powerful creatures. We have within us the ultimate power to create and sustain life. We are entrusted with this sacred duty, it is ours to fulfill and magnify. What a task! Women are inherently nurturers. Some women may suppress this feminine quality, but it is there inside of them -- though it may be buried under layers of a hard-knock-life, and toughness. When the innate ability to nurture is nourished, it will blossom, and women can be such glorious beings of good, kindness, and light. (Even the thick-skinned ones, like me!)
There is really no limit to what women are capable of -- both on Earth, and in Heaven. And there is no limit to the glory we can receive, if we remain true and faithful to covenants that we make.
I find myself honored to be a woman. I find myself empowered by the roles we have to fill as mothers, and as nurturers. No matter our position in life -- at home, or at work -- we can always act on our eternal role as nurturers. Men have their divine roles and duties they have been charged with, and we women have ours, which are of equal value and importance. But really, it is about working together in harmony -- as men and women -- fulfilling our distinct and unique tasks. It is in the combination of our sacred roles, united -- that is when we see the divine and the glorious come to fruition.
As a woman, fulfilling my divine role makes me feel powerful, not powerless. I am not perfect at fulfilling my duties, but I do love being a woman, and I love being a mother. I am convinced that Heavenly Father has a special love for His daughters. I have felt it throughout my lifetime. Women are just as entitled to a direct-line to Deity -- Heavenly help and guidance -- there is no doubt about that! Never, ever, doubt that!
I ask you: Is there anything more powerful than a Mother's prayer?
If there is, I have not seen it.
I just stand in awe at the power of women. (I stand in awe of the power of men, too . . . but that is another post entirely!)
As I look at this picture of the hands of my daughter, myself, my mother, and my grandmother, I find myself inspired by what these hands of women have done.
Just think of…
I could go on, and on, forever…and ever. Just like these powerful hands will go on, and on, forever.
The power that is in the hands of a woman travels with them from Heaven -- no special procedures or bestowals necessary. The power is simply there.
The hands of a woman…wow!
Just wow.
Women are beautiful, divine, and powerful creatures. We have within us the ultimate power to create and sustain life. We are entrusted with this sacred duty, it is ours to fulfill and magnify. What a task! Women are inherently nurturers. Some women may suppress this feminine quality, but it is there inside of them -- though it may be buried under layers of a hard-knock-life, and toughness. When the innate ability to nurture is nourished, it will blossom, and women can be such glorious beings of good, kindness, and light. (Even the thick-skinned ones, like me!)
There is really no limit to what women are capable of -- both on Earth, and in Heaven. And there is no limit to the glory we can receive, if we remain true and faithful to covenants that we make.
I find myself honored to be a woman. I find myself empowered by the roles we have to fill as mothers, and as nurturers. No matter our position in life -- at home, or at work -- we can always act on our eternal role as nurturers. Men have their divine roles and duties they have been charged with, and we women have ours, which are of equal value and importance. But really, it is about working together in harmony -- as men and women -- fulfilling our distinct and unique tasks. It is in the combination of our sacred roles, united -- that is when we see the divine and the glorious come to fruition.
As a woman, fulfilling my divine role makes me feel powerful, not powerless. I am not perfect at fulfilling my duties, but I do love being a woman, and I love being a mother. I am convinced that Heavenly Father has a special love for His daughters. I have felt it throughout my lifetime. Women are just as entitled to a direct-line to Deity -- Heavenly help and guidance -- there is no doubt about that! Never, ever, doubt that!
I ask you: Is there anything more powerful than a Mother's prayer?
If there is, I have not seen it.
I just stand in awe at the power of women. (I stand in awe of the power of men, too . . . but that is another post entirely!)
As I look at this picture of the hands of my daughter, myself, my mother, and my grandmother, I find myself inspired by what these hands of women have done.
Just think of…
- The tears they have wiped away
- The hugs they have reached out for
- The food they have prepared
- The scriptures they have held
- The babies they have cuddled
- The musical notes they have played
- The temple work they have performed
- The family history they have recorded
- The blogs they have written
- The cookies they have baked
- The diapers they have changed
- The laundry they have folded
- The homes they have decorated
- The games they have played
- The balls they have thrown
- The hair they have curled
- The mascara they have applied
- The flowers they have grown
- The children they have nurtured
- The medicine they have given
- The sickness they have healed
- The talks they have written
- The lessons they have prepared
- The service they have rendered
- The chauffeuring miles they have driven
- The choirs they have conducted
- The homes they have built
- The homework they have helped with
- The lawns they have mowed
- The heavy loads they have carried
- The journals they have kept
- The beauty they have created
- The zippers they have zipped
- The shoes they have tied
- The family members they have buried
- The books they have held
- The treats they have delivered
- The neighbors they have helped
- The hands they have held
- The decorations they have hung
- The holidays they have celebrated
- The clapping they have clapped
- The thumbs-up they have given
- The floors they have scrubbed
- The dishes they have washed
- The comfort they have given
- The magic they have made
- The kisses they have blown
- The love they have given
- The prayers they have offered...
I could go on, and on, forever…and ever. Just like these powerful hands will go on, and on, forever.
The power that is in the hands of a woman travels with them from Heaven -- no special procedures or bestowals necessary. The power is simply there.
The hands of a woman…wow!
Just wow.
I loved women's conference as well what I loved the most was sitting in my cozies and watching it in the warmth of my house.
ReplyDeleteYep, that's where we were too. I was cuddled in blankets on my bed with Sammi -- it was great. I was free to ugly cry when needed. :-)
DeleteUgly cry? Do I even want to know what that is? It sounds like something I did after my first (and only) high school dance.
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I didnt get to womens conference (work ugh) but watched parts of it on Sunday. Wondered why some women feel the need to separated from the pack...We need to be a pack together in solidarity. Tough times come, happy times come, rough times, sad times and yet if it werent for women we would never cope as well. We need each other to support not tear apart. I often have felt that support (even with a Hugh Jackman cake)....I can only hope that my support is as helpful to others as menial as it is. Let me know when you need a cake and some time...in a month or two (mmmm i would love to eat it with you)
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