Chief Women Arise: Poem by Valerie Pruitt

Climbing over each other.
Grasping at the Corporate ladder
Having no time
Trying to get what is mine
How will I fulfill my destiny
What account will I give for my time
In eternity
For who is going to care if my day
Was only spent shopping cleaning working away till I am empty
Empty I sit here wipe away a tear
I feel insignificant
I should have done more
As I lie down in despair
Too drained to care
I hear pst pst Chief woman
I hear the heavenly voice
But I want to dispute the Fathers choice
Chief woman, Leading lady
It must be a case of mistaken identity
I hear you are wrongfully right
It is a case of mistaken identity
If you cannot see yourself through me
Mistake
When you look through the eyes of the world
Mistake
When you listen to the fable society told
You lose you
The enemy hates who you are
He seeks to blind you from who you could be
You
The spiritual Ninja, Seed producer Crusher of the serpents head
You lead the way, No enemy can stand before you today
He can only bruise your heel Chief woman
Only your heel
Not your heart , Not your life , Not your destiny
So come on Chief woman put some shoes on your feet
Strap on some peace
Do your piece, fulfill your call
Stand firm Stand strong
Let the chief cornerstone
Be your solid ground
Advance Never retreat
You are a Chief woman as long as you worship at his feet
Chief Woman Arise
About the Author

Missionary Valerie Pruitt is a Christian Poet, an avid podcaster, and video blogger. She is the author of the book, I Fit In No Where, which is available on Amazon. Valerie is a missionary to Africa. She is the founder of non-profit Not Bread Alone.
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