Women were never meant to bear arms and fight; we were meant to bear life.
We were designed to nurture the next generation, to anchor the moral compass of civilisation, to guide men through instinct, intuition, and quiet authority.
We were meant to inspire poets and artists, to soften the world without weakening it, to bring spirituality into the home, wisdom into childhood, and meaning into everyday life.
Women were meant to teach, to motivate, to empathise, to heal and to maintain peace not by confrontation but by presence.
We were meant to bring joy, warmth, continuity and be an endless source of love, kindness, and discernment.
Women are the unseen architecture of civilisation.
We are the magic, the spark, the spirit; the stabilising force that keeps societies sane when chaos presses in from all sides.
But when women abandoned this role, when they were convinced it was weakness rather than power, civilisation took a turn towards its own demise.
Modern feminism did not liberate women; it severed them from the role God entrusted to them.
It taught women to compete with men rather than complete them, to mimic masculine force rather than wield feminine power, to measure worth in status and struggle instead of influence and creation.
If women do not step back into who we truly are, if we do not reclaim our sacred authority as mothers, nurturers, moral guardians, and spiritual anchors, the cost may be nothing less than the future of humanity itself.
Let men be men, they can only fully rise when there is a woman worth rising for.
And let women be women again; unapologetically, instinctively, powerfully so, because a world without feminine grounding will simply lose its way to oblivion.
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