Tonight, I want us to remember, not just in headlines or textbooks,
but in the quiet, lived moments that brought us here.
I want us to remember the women who woke before the sun rose over Yonkers,
who packed lunches with tired hands,
who braided hair at kitchen tables,
who whispered prayers over children before school doors opened to a world
that did not always see their worth.
I want us to remember the women who sat in rooms like this,
church basements, community centers, folding chairs lined in hope,
where decisions were made not with power,
but with courage.
Women who organized when no one was watching.
Who spoke when their voices shook.
Who stood when it would have been easier, safer, to sit.
They were not always called leaders.
They were called “too loud,” “too much,” “too early,” “too late.”
But still, they showed up.
And because they showed up, we are here.
Because they marched, we vote.
Because they questioned, we learn.
Because they refused to disappear, we are seen.
And yet, the story is not finished.
Right now, in our city, in our neighborhoods,
there are women still carrying more than their share.
Women balancing jobs and dreams,
caregiving and calling,
fear and faith.
Women who are building futures
with hands that history has too often overlooked.
So tonight is not just about honoring the past.
It is about recognizing the present.
It is about asking ourselves:
How do we show up, for them?
How do we make space
for the young girl who is still finding her voice?
For the mother who is holding everything together?
For the elder whose wisdom we cannot afford to ignore?
Because Women’s History Month is not just reflection—
It is responsibility.
Responsibility to listen.
To uplift.
To protect.
To lead.
And to remember that leadership does not always look like a podium.
Sometimes it looks like persistence.
Sometimes it looks like love that refuses to give up.
Sometimes it looks like simply standing your ground
when the world asks you to step aside.
So let us leave here tonight not just inspired,
but activated.
Let us speak names.
Let us open doors.
Let us carry forward the legacy
of women who made a way out of no way.
And let us say, clearly, boldly, together:
We see you.
We honor you.
And we will continue the work.
Because still, we rise.
Still, we lead.
And still, together, we move history forward.
Thank you.
















Beautifully Written 🦋
Thank you ✨🥰
Love it ❤️
Keep writing, keep inspiring us all, it is needed to steady our resolve in the face of uncertain times. We have been here before and will will get through it again because of the woman mentioned in you peace and their descendants.
Very empowering! I’d put this on my wall as a daily reminder of my purpose!
This was beautifully written. It’s a beautiful reflection of the struggles, growth, and power that define womanhood. Words like this remind us how far we’ve come and how much we continue to rise. Thank you
This is beautiful larnez and felt personable. Keep shining beautiful you’re doing a magnificent job.
Super powerful and meaningful! Love it its so dope