When silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship.
Terry Tempest WilliamsRead
Women piece together their lives from the scraps left over for them.
Interpretation
Women often have to create their lives from limited resources and opportunities.
This quote by Terry Tempest Williams suggests that women frequently have to navigate and construct their identities and lives from what is available to them, often in a world that leaves them with remnants rather than a full set of choices. It highlights the resilience and resourcefulness that women exhibit as they make the best out of challenging circumstances.
In practice
This quote could be shared during a women's empowerment seminar to inspire attendees.
When silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship.
The human heart is the first home of democracy. It is where we embrace our questions: Can we be equitable? Can we be generous? Can we listen with our whole beings, not just our minds, and offer our attention rather than our opinion? And do we have enough resolve in our hearts to act courageously, relentlessly, without giving up, trusting our fellow citizens to join us in our determined pursuit-a living democracy?
Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding that to sing at dawn, and to sing at dusk, was to heal the world through joy. The birds still remember what we have forgotten, that the world is meant to be celebrated.
I am slowly, painfully discovering that my refuge is not found in my mother, my grandmother, of even the birds of Bear River. My refuge exists in my capacity to love. If I can learn to love death then I can begin to find refuge in change.
How do we remain faithful to our own spiritual imagination and not betray what we know in our own bodies? The world is holy. We are holy. All life is holy.
The Eyes of the Future are looking back at us and they are praying for us to see beyond our own time.
Life, with all it's sorrows, cares, perplexities and heart-breaks, is more interesting than bovine placidity, hence more desirable. The more interesting it is, the happier it is.
A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
No hour of life is wasted that is spent in the saddle.
Sometimes we become so focused on the finish line, that we fail to find joy in the journey.
Grief changes shape, but it never ends.
You had a flood of immigrants, millions of them, coming to this country. What brought them here? It was the hope for a better life for them and their children. And, in the main, they succeeded. It is hard to find any century in history, in which so large a number of people experience so great an improvement in the conditions of their life, in the opportunities open to them, as in the period of the 19th and early 20th century.
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