Ubuntu
I came here afraid, alone and lost. I
had forgotten who I was
Wandering
in the shadow lands of darkness, I questioned:
How did I
get here?
Who are
these women?
Do I
belong?
But then a
whisper filtered through my heart ~
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Suddenly,
my sisters appeared and I found me in them.
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Because she
is nurturing, motherly, love,
Hilarious
laughter filling the room,
Sunshine-sweet-southern drawl,
So am I.
Because
she is elegant, wise and brilliant,
Seeking,
searching and humble,
A courageous, proud, fierce protector,
So am I.
Connecting
with heart, I take you in my heart.
Because my
sister was raped, I was raped.
Because my
sister has HIV, I too have HIV.
Because my
sister went to war, I went to war.
Because my
sister is an alcoholic, I am an alcoholic.
Because my
sister’s mother died, my mother died.
Because my
sister has been beaten, raped, humiliated, lost, tossed and mistreated,
So have I.
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Together
we are reaching out,
Connecting,
Finding
love, loving ourselves,
Being
Audacious enough. She is enough. I am enough.
All that I
witness in you, my sisters,
So am I.
Because
you shared the gift of you,
I now know the fullness
of me.
poem and art by:
Katariina Fagering
I came here afraid, alone and lost. I
had forgotten who I was
Wandering
in the shadow lands of darkness, I questioned:
How did I
get here?
Who are
these women?
Do I
belong?
But then a
whisper filtered through my heart ~
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Suddenly,
my sisters appeared and I found me in them.
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Because she
is nurturing, motherly, love,
Hilarious
laughter filling the room,
Sunshine-sweet-southern drawl,
So am I.
Because
she is elegant, wise and brilliant,
Seeking,
searching and humble,
A courageous, proud, fierce protector,
So am I.
Connecting
with heart, I take you in my heart.
Because my
sister was raped, I was raped.
Because my
sister has HIV, I too have HIV.
Because my
sister went to war, I went to war.
Because my
sister is an alcoholic, I am an alcoholic.
Because my
sister’s mother died, my mother died.
Because my
sister has been beaten, raped, humiliated, lost, tossed and mistreated,
So have I.
Ubuntu
I am,
because you are.
Together
we are reaching out,
Connecting,
Finding
love, loving ourselves,
Being
Audacious enough. She is enough. I am enough.
All that I
witness in you, my sisters,
So am I.
Because
you shared the gift of you,
I now know the fullness
of me.
poem and art by:
Katariina Fagering
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