It took many years to find my voice.
Years of digging through the rubble that was dumped upon me.
A Voice kept saying “You cannot be silent.”
So I dug.
My fingers bruised and scraped, bloody from pulling and tugging.
A Voice kept saying “This is not right, do something!”
A spark of light was revealed through the cracks of rubble.
I grasped toward the light.
A Voice kept saying “You must speak your truth.”
The light shone brightly as I stood upon the pile of rubble,
wearing a coat of courage given to me by my Beloved.
The Voice said “You are a beloved Child of God.
You have been baptized in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.
You must speak your truth!”
And the Voice kept saying “Expose the darkness, so that the Light may be seen.”
RISE ~ SPEAK
“Do not be afraid for I am with you”
So I found my voice, and began to speak of the injustices being done.
~Tammy K. Barthels