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Give her a wink, give her a nudge— remind her You alone are her judge, and no opinion of another can make her budge. When this truth settled in me, it brought such relief; and I know it will bring her twice the peace. From the goodness of her heart, she tends to people-please— yet she is still allowed boundaries. And if the ones you long to please can’t see the sacrifices you make, may you dust your shoes, and shift your light with ease. You shine so bright, genuinely. It reveals impurities, intimidates the wanna-bees, and only few will recognize the beauty flowing from Galilee. Gee— what a woman to be— overflowing with potential and profound capacity. Let no one limit her possibilities, her depth, her personality, or the life breathed from thee. She wears many hats, woven together with grace— multitasking into the very change she longs to see. She cherishes freedom and individuality; a role model she will always be. The kind of woman who soothes your soul in catastrophe— stillness, tranquility. The Spirit dwells within her body: bold, strong-willed, resilient, alive through every rise and fall— yet still radiant. Her laughter, her childlike joy in making friends, her way embracing connection. Her company is welcoming, solid ground, a place of refuge for me. She is the best friend to me. Nurturing, life-giving, clothed in strength and dignity, a woman of integrity. I see it all. And I strive to be half the woman she has been to me. So blessed am I to have a mother as stunning as she. Lynnie B
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Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 1:03 AM UTC
The Noble Woman
Give her a wink, give her a nudge— remind her You alone are her judge, and no opinion of another can make her budge. When this truth settled in me, it brought such relief; and I know it will bring her twice the peace. From the goodness of her heart, she tends to people-please— yet she is still allowed boundaries. And if the ones you long to please can’t see the sacrifices you make, may you dust your shoes, and shift your light with ease. You shine so bright, genuinely. It reveals impurities, intimidates the wanna-bees, and only few will recognize the beauty flowing from Galilee. Gee— what a woman to be— overflowing with potential and profound capacity. Let no one limit her possibilities, her depth, her personality, or the life breathed from thee. She wears many hats, woven together with grace— multitasking into the very change she longs to see. She cherishes freedom and individuality; a role model she will always be. The kind of woman who soothes your soul in catastrophe— stillness, tranquility. The Spirit dwells within her body: bold, strong-willed, resilient, alive through every rise and fall— yet still radiant. Her laughter, her childlike joy in making friends, her way embracing connection. Her company is welcoming, solid ground, a place of refuge for me. She is the best friend to me. Nurturing, life-giving, clothed in strength and dignity, a woman of integrity. I see it all. And I strive to be half the woman she has been to me. So blessed am I to have a mother as stunning as she. Lynnie B
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Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 1:03 AM UTC
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