I'll start the story at the beginning. Where it all began. Here. A man and a woman. And everyone thinks that's Eva but Eva is not the first woman there was. The first woman there was, that was Mamaisa.
A heavy woman, who decided not to stay safe in her garden. And not to take what Adam had to offer. She left her garden and the only thing she took with her was water. Because she might be thirsty on the way. She was so (( )) and smart and knew hey I'm thirsty, let me take a sip. And she took a sip and in it she saw 'with this water I can do so much more. I can expand this, but I need more assertive women. And God, who also made her and also protects her on her way. He gave her strength. He gave her a weapon to do what was necessary. This story is about black girl magic. Black girl magic is in the hair. And with every strand she took off she left strength behind. Because it doesn't matter what she says, or what you look like. It doesn't matter if people say whether you're beautiful or ugly. It's about the content. It's about the content. It's about what you can do. It's about the love you dare to show. To everyone. Cause you're just like all flesh and blood. It doesn't matter how it's not perfect from the start. We're black women. And everything we do that grows. That grows. And that's why the mameisa always took care of herself but also her child.
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