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She Who is Cut from the Cloth of Her Ancestors

She Who is Cut from the Cloth of Her Ancestors, Painting from a Musea Training
She Who is Cut from the Cloth of Her Ancestors
 

Painting from a Musea Training   

What year was this painted?
2022
What medium is this painted on (i.e. Acrylic on Canvas, Acrylic on Watercolor, Watercolor, etc)
Acrylic on Canvas
Share with us the story or poem connected with your painting. Max 500 words.
THE WEAVER
I am cut from the cloth of my Ancestors.
The very fabric woven painstakingly with Their hands.
Those same hands passed down a tool to me -
The tool of Creativity.
Backed by the knowledge that these hands can manifest anything,
For I am Creator -- Queen of my own domain.
Through image + word and symbol
The Message of my Ancestors is revealed to me
And They have deemed me Goddess...
Wisdom garnered through life's experiences
And the guidance of those who have walked on before me --
Both in this physical realm and the Ethos of the Cosmos where They now reside.
The Council of Ancestors has been called and They stand proudly watching me
For I have now become The Weaver,
As They were for me.
The Circle of Life continues...
And as I weave these threads to cause and create the fabric for the next generation,
I find JOY knowing that this tool of creativity was intentionally passed down to me.
Even after the blessing of being cut from Their cloth,
The Ancestors bestowed upon me the tools I need to build my own Queendom.
And through these layers of Red, Black, and Green,
I am beholden to the story of My Making.
The making of Wysdom, cut from the cloth of my Ancestors...