Kisha Dance

“Cause I am fallen,
and I’m still falling,
and I’ll be falling
till You see me fall and show me my Way…..”

💕Dear God, my sweetest Lord💕

🕯️ Black is not about mourning.
It is about power.

Not loud power.
Not aggressive power.

But the kind that lives in a woman
who knows who she is.

This is for you —
the woman who feels too deep,
who carries worlds inside her,
who has been told to be softer, smaller, quieter.

You were never meant to shrink.

There is power in your stillness.
Power in your pause.
Power in the way you enter a room
without asking for permission.

You do not need to prove.
You do not need to chase.
You do not need to explain your depth to anyone who is afraid of it.

Your softness is not weakness.
It is controlled strength.

Your mystery is not manipulation.
It is self-respect.

Your silence is not emptiness.
It is awareness.

A powerful woman does not beg to be seen.
She becomes so aligned with herself
that the world adjusts.

Slow down.
Feel your body.
Own your shadow.
Own your light.

The real magic?

When a woman stops trying to be chosen
and starts choosing herself.