Sadness into Action - Day Seven of 30 Warrior Women in 30 Days

She wasn't born a Warrior, but she is a Warrior today. It isn't easy for her. It isn't convenient a lot of the time. As a matter of fact, there are many days when she thinks her life would be easier if she wasn't.
She is not even sure how much of a choice it was for her, for it seemed to be a "must". Her heart was filled with so much sadness, seeing the injustices that were happening in the world, that soon that sadness felt as if it would drown her if she didn't do something.

She decided that she needed to transform that strong sad energy, into an energy that could be diligent and fierce - focused on changing those things that were pulling at her heart. She decided that her pain could be her passion.
Not everyone can be a Warrior, and that's okay, we all have a different path. But for some, there is no other choice other than to be a Warrior....it's in their blood...it's in their heart...it's in their soul.

Warrior Woman with Red Hair Original Watercolor Painting

You can find this Warrior Woman in my Etsy here:
Sadness into Action - Day Seven Warrior Woman

Comments

ShadowDogDesigns said…

Beautiful, Jeanne! You're description of how this Warrior Women" came to be sure hits a chord. Look forward to seeing more of your women.

February 3, 2017 at 9:48 AM

Dona Nobis Pacem - Grant Us Peace

My entire adult life has been spent seeking, sharing, and Being Peace. I strive to surround myself with people who live their lives in a peaceful way, and try to inspire those who struggle to obtain it. When I was young, I was blessed to grow up in an area of Upstate NY that was rich in cultural diversity. "Normal" to me was being immersed in that melting pot that was defined by so very many cultures and religions. My memories are filled with weekend events - celebrations, dinners, and dances held at different cultural community centers and churches. Everyone was welcome, and everyone would partake. This place had been a destination for many immigrants years back due to the opportunities for work. I remember my grandparents telling me about the old shoe and cigar factories, which were popular places for jobs. As the area grew, more and more industry came. Families were proud and grateful to have life long jobs that allowed them to take care of their families. There ...

Mermaid and Patina Moon

Mermaid and Patina Moon In the past she would swim to the surface to sit along the water's edge and watch the humans. She used to find them quite magical. Most mermaids thought so. But over time she lost her intrigue. She began seeing their shadow sides, and how their fears evolved into hate. She couldn't stand to watch them being so mean to one another anymore and decided to remain in the safe and loving waters of the cove. As the years passed she began to change. Merfolk don't age like humans, with wrinkles and such. Merfolk begin to patina when they age, a colorful sheen cloaks them, most especially their tail. As she began to patina, she became hidden in the waters even more. She blended into her surroundings with precision. This made the Moon ever so sad because he loved Fin the most. It seemed that every night it would take longer and longer to find her. Finally one cold night in November he called to Fin and presented her with a gift wrapped in stars. I...

Earth Mama Dance - a Mother Earth Goddess Art Doll in Batik and Dreadlocks

Earth Mama, dance when your feet touch the soil and you feel strong and protected.... Dance mama Dance. when the water trickles over your fingers and your spirit feels cleansed... Dance mama Dance. when the breeze tickles your cheek and you feel light as the air Dance mama Dance. when the glow of the Sun warms your soul and the beat of your heart is all that you hear Dance mama Dance. when you're afraid and unsure when you're sad and your soul cries when you're angry and have lost your way when you're happy with a perpetual smile when you're laughing from deep inside when you're loving without walls and when you're Grateful for it ALL Dance mama Dance. Simply Dance. Only Dance. BE the Dance. SOLD

Jeanne Fry Art

Search This Blog