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Dear Daughter In Search of Love: A Journal for Female Souls. Feminine Soul Reset
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- FormatePub
- ISBN8227403308
- EAN9798227403308
- Date de parution13/08/2024
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurBig Dog Books, LLC
Résumé
In this journal of reflections on love, Umm Zakiyyah, internationally acclaimed author and founder of Feminine Soul Reset, shares a collection of letters that she wrote to her daughter-and to her own inner little girl-in hopes that she would learn in "love letters" what she herself was tested with learning through painful lessons of life. This heart-touching journal also contains affirmations and reflective prompts of "compassionate accountability" dedicated to every struggling female soul and the little girl who lives inside her. The first "love letter" begins: Dear daughter, When I was a young woman and you a young girl, I imagined that lasting love was something I could secure with a wide smile on my face when he walked through the door.
I imagined it was something I could secure with aching arms after scrubbing the house clean, with vacuum lines on the carpet, and a warm meal on the table each night. I also imagined that the daily regimen of burning calories and toning flesh would make me the most beautiful woman in the world to him. Sometimes I would ponder on that mysterious roadmap that I heard so many wise women talk about, the one that started in his stomach and ended in his heart.
I imagined it was something I could secure with aching arms after scrubbing the house clean, with vacuum lines on the carpet, and a warm meal on the table each night. I also imagined that the daily regimen of burning calories and toning flesh would make me the most beautiful woman in the world to him. Sometimes I would ponder on that mysterious roadmap that I heard so many wise women talk about, the one that started in his stomach and ended in his heart.






















